I write this post while holding ruby in my arms. She just fell asleep and I can't get myself to put her in bed. Her little hand is holding my arm so tight and I just stare at her perfect face exactly as I did one year ago when she was born. She is all…
What I learned in a year of motherhood
Two more weeks and it will be one year since I became a mother. Seems unbelievable but it's true. As I write these words I keep an eye on my toddler (she's not a baby anymore π¦ ) and make huge efforts of not falling asleep. She is standing up next to me holding on…
POCKET FULL OF SUNSHINE
My arms are her bed frames, my belly is her mattress and my shoulders her pillow. This is how my daughter sees me whenever she is poor (cause of nursery and never ending teething process this is pretty much every night). Now as she is getting bigger she can't get comfortable while I hold her…