Max is going through clothes so quickly. As soon as I get out an outfit I've been excited for him to fit into, he's growing out of it. This is sadly the way my life will go now, I guess. There are a BILLION things I look forward to with raising Max, and before I know it they will have passed and I'll only be left with the memory and a picture. And so I'll have another baby so that I can experience it all over again, and then another few... At the end of my life, I'll be an old lady with stacks of photo albums and an empty house. I hope my kids come visit me.
On a happier note, Nate has only two days left of his externship and then he's done with law school. And we get to see each other for more than a week at a time. And we don't have to Skype every night. And I won't have to feel like I'm slacking as a mother when someone else changes Max's diapers... because I do when it's someone other than Nate.
So here's to Nate for working so hard so that I can take pictures all day to remember my boy after he's up and r-u-n-n-o-f-t.
You just ran through an entire lifetime in a sentence. Impressed.
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