We took our last trip to California just the two of us. We are spending two weeks visiting the grandparents while daddy finishes fire school and takes his tests. It was my first flight without a "baby". No stroller or binkie or bottle of baby food to get through the airport, just my cute girl holding my hand while we walked around. You were well behaved on the plane and I couldn't complain.
It's crazy to think that this will be the last time it's "just us". I remember feeling this way before you were born when dad and I would do things. It's a truly bittersweet feeling. I know baby boy will be a wonderful blessing for the family but I know I will also miss the quiet times it was just you and I.
You are going through the terrible two stage and have lots of drama for me, but our days are easier and you are more independent. I think I will really love being a mom of "kids" and not toddlers and babies. I love being more flexible and able to communicate and play with my kids. You are learning new things every day and I love watching you explore the world around you.
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