New Baby Mantra

I’m guest posting today over at The Memoirs of Megan. Below is a little snippet of the post:

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The cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow,

But children grow up, as I’ve learned to my sorrow.

So quiet down cobwebs; Dust go to sleep!

I’m rocking my baby and babies don’t keep.

~ Ruth Hulbert Hamilton

Oh the sweet new days of having a newborn and a wee little one in the house. If you are a mom, you know what I am talking about, the sheer joy in watching your little one in whatever they are doing. But those early days were tough. No one could have told me just how I would feel holding this new little life in my hands {literally} and this new life was so dependent on me. Not only for the breastmilk that I was producing which was liquid gold and needed to fill his ever so hungry and tiny belly, but for: care, warmth and unwavering love.

As each day passed and my newborn grew one day at a time and I marveled at just how precious he was, and tried to soak everything in, something else was going on too… {to read the rest of the story, head on over to Memoirs of Megan}

  • Jaclyn

    Beautifully written!

    • MommaBird

      Thanks :)