I didn't keep a pregnancy journal. A keepsake for my baby to one day read. I tried. I couldn't. Sure, I took monthly photos with intentions of creating this amazing pregnancy scrapbook but yea that never happened either. So, when my son was born I decided to take back up blogging. I promised myself that once a month I would write about my learnings as a new mother-- the successes, the failures. Today, I realized I forgot to blog about the happenings of 10 months with a baby.
10 months & 3 weeks ago, I should've been writing this blog. I should've written about surviving my baby's two bottom teeth coming in, surviving an ear infection, and surviving with no sleep. Those were my 10 month triumphant moments that I somehow forgot to blog. The rest all seems to run together. I feel guilty that I can't remember what he did/learned almost a month ago because all I can think about is he much he's doing now. The time is all running together & I need to take better notes.
