I don’t have much room to complain about sleep. Guinnyth has been a pretty good baby thus far, but that doesn’t mean I don’t desire to have four or five consecutive hours of sleep.
I know I have a while to go before that will happen, but a girl can dream.
It’s interesting though, how she can sleep for hours on end during the day, resulting in me having to wake her to eat. But, then at night she wakes every 2 1/2 to 3 hours to eat- all on her own. What gives, girlfriend??
Oh, well… all that means is I get to have uninterrupted time with her.
Time to snuggle for a few minutes after she’s done eating.
Time to hold her tiny little hand that won’t be tiny for long.
Time to kiss those chubby cheeks I waited so long to kiss.
Time to bond with my second daughter.
How did I get here?
I sometimes find it hard to believe that I’m that girl with three kids.
It feels good to know that (at least for now) we are complete.
It is the best part about growing up… raising a family.