The last few weeks of pregnancy can be tough on us parents. We are sleepless, places in our body we never thought it could hurt it actually does, we feel tired and sleepy (did I say sleepy?). The other night, I got up in the middle of the night, around 3am to gently “push” my baby “down” because he was just hurting my stomach and ribs (whattt?)soooo much which I believe it was his cute little feet stuck up there and I could barely breathe. To put a cherry on top, pregnancy brings a lot of mixed feelings and anxiety, a few moms out there you know exactly what I am talking about! So, the nights your body does not ache (rarely), your mind does. Soon, we will be responsible for not just ourselves anymore, but also for a little tiny human being. Planned or not planned to begin a family, we all worry about the “unknown”. I thought this was a first-time mom thing, but nope. Here I am again, sleepless, holding my cute munchkin that is now 13 months old, over thinking, worrying, scared and happy all at the same time. After all, I am three weeks away from my life to get a little bitzy more crazy but honestly, I wouldn’t want in any other way. Cheesy but true!
Baby Vinnie mommy and daddy loves you so 💙