
He is getting older, bigger, and is doing more things. It's so bittersweet. I'm glad to see my little fellow grow and develop, but he's my last little one. I just hold him sometimes and think that this baby-ness is all coming to an end soon. I smell his sweet baby smell and rub my face on his little baby hair and kiss his little fat baby cheeks and feet, and I know that before too long, he's going to be as big as my big guys are now. Don't get me wrong... I LOVE my big guys! It's just that I have been given this gift of this bonus baby, and I don't want it to come to an end. My arms feel the emptiness that's coming because they've been there before.
But that's just the way things go, right? Life is ever-changing. Just when we start to get comfortable, we have to modify our plans, take a deep breath, change direction, and take another step forward. I know that there will be sweet moments in the future with Simon. I get that. It's just that this momma sure will miss those little toothless smiles and starfish hands.
So if you'll excuse me now, I need to go watch my Simon sleep. I don't want to miss a minute.
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I'm having the same feelings right now. Ry said he really feels this one was our last. I'm okay with it, but it does leave you with a little ache, doesn't it? It's so hard to say goodbye to this stage in life...but when one door closes another opens, right? :)
I can't believe sweet Simon is going to be a year already!!!
Thank you, Norah! Yes, I think you're right. I'm sure God will provide some sort of other wonderful diversion for us!
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