...when did they grow so big?
As I did my nightly rounds----tucking everyone in, making sure everyone is warm, and outside doors are locked----I couldn't believe how big my children are now. It makes me sad and happy at the same time. How is that for making any sense? This is my baby---the little one. What happened??? She is already starting to lose the chubby-cheeked baby look And seriously...I gave birth to that? He is huge. I can't believe how quickly time can pass. Where have my babies gone? Don't misunderstand me...I am looking forward to every passing minute and getting to know the new stages, but I never saw too far past the diapers and (advance apologies to any guys that read this) breastfeeding. I am in unknown territory now. ...But I had absolutely nothing to do with this one.
I know exactly what you mean. I always feel the day after my birthday is the worse day of the year--the party's over, and I'm a year older!
ReplyDeleteI always feel really melancholy after my birthday. The New Year holiday is nothing for me, because for my the New Year is my birthday. Those round number B-days play a number on your psyche though, don't they? Take it from me who is staring 50 in the face (1 year, 4 mos away).
ReplyDeleteHey, thanks for your post about your Grandpa's rabbit. Cracked me up that your mom thought she'd be able to pull a switch-a-roo on him!
P.S. Feliz Cumpleanos
Sorry about the post b-day blues. I dislike Christmas night because I always feel like this event I have been planning for and looking forward to for months is over.
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