Eight Months

It has taken me until my fourth baby to settle into the groove of mothering, slow down, and just enjoy. And what a joy it is. Which is not to say I didn't enjoy the other three as babies. I did! But this feels like another level. I'm being brought deeper, to delight in the softness of his skin even more, the glitter in his eyes even more, and I do not catch myself longing for the day when he will not need me like he does now. How sweet it is to be loved by you, Deacon. I'm in no hurry for you to grow up.

One Response to “Eight Months”

  1. Great capture of his grin and my heart was going amen amen to your blurb on the side 🙂 May you be blessed with many slow days to just bask in the baby!

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