One week.
One week of high adrenaline.
One week of sleepless nights.
One week of naps through out the day.
One week of meals blessed upon us each and every night.
One week of studying the beauty of a tiny human being.
One week of prayers over my Son.
One week of comforting 3 children.
One week of laughing over tiny boy parts.
One week of new "normals" in our home.
One week of many new rules in our home.
One week of not doing any housework.
(Thanks to my wonderful husband!!!)
One week of cuddleing with all 3 of my babies.
(More often than not, all at the same time)
One week of going from pajamas into clean pajamas.
One week of being up at 4am consistantly each night.
(or is it morning...?)
One week of being humbled by God's Grace.
One week of being a Mother to my Son.
One happy, joyful, sleepy, wonderful, amazing, beautiful week.
Happy One Week to My Little Boy, Hunter!
I don't know what all the weeks before you were like.
It seems like you've been here all along.
We all love you, so much!
