Sorry if I haven't posted in a while, but you could probably surmise that the reason is closely linked to why this post it's at 4am...
Oh baby!
Coming up on 4 months and what a ride it continues to be. The funny thing how nature works, she pushes your limits - I sweat it feels like just when you've had enough them something new happens and you're right back into it. Something better happen soon because these 4am feeds are killing us!
Don't get me wrong we love being parents more than we could have ever imagined. But now as I walk down the street our in the mall and I see other parents, I find myself giving ' the nod'. It's like a secret handshake or so, a subtle gesture that you share with only those who would understand and who understand you. It almost feels like we're war vets who have gone through battle together - you share the same battle wounds, experiences and struggle but just don't talk about it anymore....just nod in knowing that you made it through, soldier. You made it through.
