Saturday, January 23, 2010

Imagine Whirled Peas

Milestones for this week:

1. Did not detest peas. In fact, ate them all. What???

2. The tips of two little bottom teeth made their appearance. Two tiny little nubbins.

3. Reached out for his mommy. Reached his little chubby arms out for his mommy. Me. Melt.

4. Slept 11 hours last night. Hear the chorus of angels?

I am so tempted to go on and on and on about this child. I truly have become one of those women. I gush and rave and pontificate about this boy, this magical child. No one could have prepared me for how I would feel. I'm waiting for the moment someone says to me, "um, would you shut about that child, people have been loving their children for centuries." But, until then...

3 comments:

Almamay said...

He is precious. Go on as much as you want. You deserve it!!!

PJ said...

Keep singing his praises, I'll listen! You worked very hard to get him, and I'm so glad you're enjoying motherhood.

And, hot damn! 11 hours! :)

Rebeccah said...

Eleven hours?!? Ohhhhhh ... so jealous am I.

His eyes are seriously melt-worthy!