I love Owen! It's a love that's hard to explain. It's still hard for me to believe that I carried him and he grew inside of me. I still haven't been away from him and he's almost 11 weeks old and I never grow tired of him. I do grow tired, but not tired of him. Sometimes when he's slept for a good amount of time I actually miss him and he's just in the other room. There are so many things I love about him - the way he smiles when you talk to him, his coos, the way he can entertain himself in his playpen so I can get the dishes done, I even loves his cries because they tell me he needs me. One day he won't need me as much, but I will remember the time when he needed me for everything. This is a special time in his life and I am cherishing every minute.
Lyndsay, you definitely are the epitome of love when it comes to Owen. When I saw you in the hospital, there was this tenderness, this gentleness about you that only Owen could have brought out in you.
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ReplyDeleteSo happy to see the beautiful baby and how much he is loved! What a joy he is. How sweet and wonderful is this child. Praise be to the Lord for his gift and for you.
Love you much and so happy for you and Michael. Very proud of you and your strength and your love for Owen and your family.
Judy, from Az