Thursday, January 22, 2009

Lonesome.

I love the ease of my life right now! I love that we throw a diaper in my purse and away we go. No great fuss. No baby food, bottles, etc. Can hardly wait until this summer for that reason. And then, once in awhile, I miss the baby. Their chubby arms and rubber-band wrists. My plump, kissable, adorable baby.

I wish none of their childhood away.
(Matty...three months old.)

6 comments:

MindiJo said...

That's a beautiful picture. You know what happens to people who have baby fever, dont you?

Lorz said...

Oh! So cute!

LOL, Mindi! Maybe when we have a baby, it'll ease the fever a bit? :D

Anonymous said...

Awww...he's so sweet.

Anonymous said...

Oooh...I so know the feeling! I miss a baby in this house, too.

And, every time I see a newborn I just get a really bad craving for my own little precious baby to snuggle. (I honestly didn't ever think I'd be able to say that again about two years ago. So, it makes me really happy to sincerely feel it.)

Elizabeth Halt said...

awwwww ..

Julie said...

What happens Mindi? Don't leave us in suspense!

Leanne- I kind of know what you mean. Even though we have our own little guy who I love so, so dearly, we missed his teensy-tinsy brand new stage. We only got to hold him a few times in his first month and there is just something about holding a sleeping newborn to your chest, still sort of curled up in that fetal position. It's precious, isn't it? We have gotten to enjoy all the other fun stuff though that comes after, so I'm content. :)