No where in the pre-baby manual about what to expect when expecting, did it say that 3 and 1/2 months would just fly by. Surely it is still March?
No it is June
It is Winter
Wow. I am finding it fascinating how quickly the cooler nights have slipped into the days and how silently the sun started setting earlier and earlier. Almost without warning.
Each day as I hang out what feels like the never-ending load of washing I look up and my eyes are met with this
Each day through bleary, tired itchy eyes I would look at the tree. I soon realised that when the tree had lost all her leaves I would have a 3 month old baby. That magic age when days finally become individual days, instead of a blur.
It is finally here. He is now 14 weeks old, the tree has lost her leaves and oh how I can finally begin to enjoy my children again. Not that I haven’t been, Its just hard functioning on 3 hours sleep.
Now I am getting smiles and coos. Max can hold up his head and will sleep for longer than 20 minutes. And I get time to garden again! Garlic, Shallots, Broccoli and Chinese cabbage anyone?
Life is good!