Sometimes a baby just wants to nurse. All. Day. Long. We are having one of those days. No matter how much you would like for them to take a nap or enjoy a toy or anything else for that matter, they just want you and the comfort of your skin pressed to their nose. Today is that day.
If I were a seasoned mother, I might know better. But oh, I am not. I am a new mom, like every mother before me has been and every mother after me will be. My daughter is Nola Adelaide: a sweet blueberry eyed 10 pound 6 ounce 4 month old who was born 7 weeks early. She’s captured my heart, mind, soul and of course body… Life will (thankfully) never be the same.
And so we begin…
I set out to write this blog while I was pregnant. I never got past registering the name, I’m not really one to do anything quickly. But after today… A day filled with protesting from a baby who just wants to nurse(and nurse and nurse and nurse) I think I’m ready. I hope I’m ready!