One minute it was my due date, and it seemed like I had been pregnant forever, not just 40 weeks. There I was, planning my induction for the next week, and heading into the office because I would go stir-crazy at home, waiting ... and seemingly out of nowhere, my water broke, and I was headed to the hospital to have the baby. Then, the long, long, LONG unproductive labor, followed by the c-section, and then -- the best part -- getting to meet our new little person for the very first time.
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| One day. |
Since then, it seems like time has sped up.
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| One Month. |
Every millisecond seems to go by more quickly than the previous one.
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| Two Months. |
My once-teeny-tiny little newborn is now a sweet, wonderful, three month old girl. She holds her head up by herself; she plays with toys; she giggles, squeals and coos in an attempt to communicate. Sometimes I am scared to blink, for fear that I will miss the next great achievement.
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| Three Months. |
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