As of this morning, I haven't left my home since LJ was born. I did take a walk to the mailbox with M yesterday, but that isn't the same as getting in a car and going somewhere.
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| (Doesn't she look like me? All grumpy?) |
Today, M encouraged me to leave LJ home with him while I ran into town for milk and a library pick up. I'll never make that mistake again! It was horrible!
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| (I definitely look like this!) |
Oh everything was fine at home. LJ had her bottle and spent some quiet alert time
smiling at M. And nothing happened at the store or library. I just felt WRONG. When I got home, and heard I missed her first smile because I was picking up junk that no longer mattered, I had to hold my baby for the rest of the day.
And when I wasn't holding her, I was taking pictures. About 100 of them. It will be a long time before I ever leave her again!
Baby Therapy is good.
And when I wasn't holding her, I was taking pictures. About 100 of them. It will be a long time before I ever leave her again!
