When I was pregnant with my first baby, I started this blog as a way to keep track of things. How I was feeling, how my belly was growing week-by-week, how I was preparing for my little bundle. You get the picture. Well, that little bundle is now a 5-month package, and as you can see, I failed miserably at keeping track (*to my defense I did keep track of weekly notes on my iPhone).
While being pregnant for the first time was overwhelming, emotional and oh-so-beautiful, it pales in comparison to actually being someones Mommy. This ride as been just…everything. Exciting, scary, fun, confusing, wonderful – the list could go on and on and on. But instead of continuing to throw adjectives at you, I’m going to attempt to actually write this thing. For one, I need something that is all mine. When you have a baby and are home with them all day, your time, energy and body are no longer your own. Don’t get me wrong – I love it in a way I didn’t realize I could love something. But it’s a lot. A whole lot. So I’m using this to get it all out. And maybe in reading my little new-again bloggy blog, you’ll see some parts of yourself. Or at very least, realize that you are not alone!