I’m going to just throw it out there. This whole motherhood thing is WAY hard. At two weeks, when Jake was a newborn and I was feeling great, I smugly thought, I am soooo together. This isn’t nearly as hard as I thought it would be. And then the universe laughed heartily and my beautiful baby started crying. And crying. And crying some more. After trying literally every remedy and bouncing technique I had in me, it turns out that this adorable little guy has a bad case of acid reflux and needed some help from the ol’ doc.
Hopefully, as he begins to feel better over the next few days, I can get back to doing fun projects and blogging about my fave topics, but this morning I am just zapped. Please don’t think I’m complaining, I love this guy more than life itself. It’s just amazing the energy such a small baby can take! It’s true when they say that nothing can prepare you…
And since behind those big ol’ sunnies lie some tired eyes, today I’m day dreaming about diving into a luxe bed like this one (loving this West Elm Chevron pattern!) and emerging a solid 8 hours later.
ps – Is anyone else as excited as I am that Kristin is having a girl?! Bring on the massive amounts of pink!!