It is astounding to me - 12 weeks into the life of my little girl - that there was ever a time in our lives when she was not here. Time, however, is slipping away from me. I just adore her little face and cannot bear to clean or do dishes or anything like that while she is awake. This means that many things are left by the wayside in our home these days.
So many other mums had told me that I would have no time anymore for anything and the house would be a mess and that dinner would not make it to the table. I am here to tell you that those things are so unimportant in theĀ scheme of our lives. When my husband comes home to find our bed unmade or his shirts still in the basket (clean because he washed them himself mostly) unironed he looks at me and smiles. I love you he says and then he kisses me and cuddles our little bunny and our life is perfect.
I guess what i am trying to say is that, no matter what you think you ’should’ or ‘must’ get done in the day and whether your house looked like a museum before you had kids or not…. loving your babies and spending time teaching them and helping them grow and ensuring they feel loved is so much more important than whether you disinfected the bathroom and polished the stove top. And if you come to my house and decide it is your right to judge me for the fact that there may be a few dishes waiting to be washed or because i haven’t put away the ironing board, then that is your perogative.
All in all three months have gone by and she is divine, the light of our lives. And when all is said and done… I don’t regret or begrudge her any of the time we have spent toether just playing or laughing together. I hear her now so I have to run. Remember to love every minute because they grow so very fast.