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| 1st one to hold him! |
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| it was 5pm the 1st day before he wanted to hold him |
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| baby whisperer |
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| snuggley boys |
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| 'can i hold him' She asks over and over |
The first days are magical. Cuddles, slow days, dreamy gazing, and deeply breathing that squish in. Not just me, but all of us. The house was a constant stream of help I will always be grateful for. Help with the big kids, laundry, meals, and tidying, The naps, with Caleb snuggled up against me, and Sam behind me, felt cozy and familiar. Treasures I hold onto in my memory.
Baby cries, so its time to end this post and head to bed.
Goodnight!
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