My precious little man is already almost 4 months old. That is 1/3 of the way to being one year old. I cannot believe it! I've been back to work for a month now and while I am entirely exhausted from all my duties as a wife and mother and just a darn good neighborly citizen, I do find it so incredibly enjoyable to pick my sweet baby up each evening and see him light up when he realizes I'm there. There's not really anything that compares to not seeing your baby all day and then seeing that adorable grin and hearing his infectious laugh. It melts my heart every time. Every. Time.
I have so many things to be thankful for and feel so lucky with how fortunate I've been to have the husband I do and the little man I do. I wouldn't trade either of them for another man.