Friday, February 27, 2009
I'll repeat what everyone else always says... "Boy, time sure flies by!" and "They grow so fast!"
Moana is 4 months old already. I can't even remember being pregnant. Or peeing all the time. Or having swollen feet. And gas. Or not being able to sleep. Or giving birth. I don't think it actually happened. It was all just a bad dream. Or not.
The good news is that currently the only physical evidence remaining that I was once pregnant is that my hair falls out in clumps now when I wash or comb it. I spent quite some time this morning pulling the hair out of the shower drain because no one (read: Scott) likes to take a shower in standing water due to a clogged drain. Hopefully at some point the hair-falling-out thing will stop. Does it stop? Tell me it stops. I've been bald before and it's not a good look. For me. Still pretty cute for babies.
I'm trying to take lots of pictures now because I know she'll never look like this again. And I hear that if we ever have a second one that there will be way fewer pictures...
I savor those sweet moments at when she's all done eating and she curls up and falls asleep right on my chest. That is already happening less and less. :(
And now she's growing up and all... pretty soon she'll be crawling and walking. And driving. Oh geez. Watch out. This one likes to lick her steering wheel.
Check it out. She can already stand up in her crib. I better stop teaching her how to do this.
Posted by Michelle Simmons