Journaling reads:
It has already been two months. You are past the 8 week mark. Although these 8 weeks went painfully slow with our struggles with breastfeeding, and your unexplained fussiness in the evenings, they were the most precious weeks of my life. Motherhood tested my mental and physical strengths pushing me to the extremes but, luckily, both of us did okay. You are doing well. Growing. Happily. And I could not ask for more. Even if there is a part of me that already misses the tininess that you were. It still wants you to fit into your newborn clothes that you outgrew at around the one month mark. It wants you to fit comfortably into the nook of my arm with your body curled up fitting the length of my forearm. … Too bad, the rest of me wants you to get bigger as you should and we are glad that is the case.
Today, at your 8 week milestone , you rolled over from your tummy to back. You’ve never done that before when you have your tummy-time. Earlier, you’d just cry with frustration when you’d had enough. Today, you figured out that you could just roll over to your back yourself and don’t need to cry for someone else to flip you over. And there you were, flipping to your back over and over again each time mommy put you back on your tummy. Sigh. Rebellion already. Also, you chuckled in your sleep two nights in a row yesterday and the night before. I am sure chuckles are to follow the smiles that you are generously blessing us with already
Credits:
Zoe Pearn's Sweet Little Thing
Zoe Pearn's So Sweet
Zoe Pearn's Lost Taken
Kathy Winter's Designs A Match made in Heaven
sahlin studio's Sweet Story Telling
Cluster Queen Creations's Give Me Layers Lite 15
