My little miracle is 6 months today.
It's been an emotional day, but as I was saying to the Brit, I just cannot believe how much I love this little soul. Everyday I love him more, but I can't grasp how. I don't know how I can love him more each day when each day I love him so much it's impossible to quantify. How do I squeeze out more love from my bursting heart? It's one of life's greatest and most beautiful mysteries.
We celebrated in our own little way, that my boy is half a year. I can't believe it.
We went to a final baby spa session this morning (nothing like getting pampered, is it, boy?)
It's been a while since I've been out and about with him during rush hour. It's so lovely to watch on the sidelines while taking in a tea. Everyone is very serious and look slightly haggled and tormented as they slog their way to work.
Sigh. I don't even want to think about it, but I do. The crushing reality is starting to weigh me down....