The maternity floor is a rough floor to be on. It’s an odd mix of anxious families waiting for the birth of a new addition, glowing new parents wheeling around massive displays of balloons and flowers as they pack up and take their little ones home, sobbing, helpless mothers and fathers consoling each other in every language you can imagine, and exhausted new parents who have long since recovered from birth but still come back to the hospital day after day because they left something important behind when they walked out the day before. And since it’s all on the same floor, somehow we often all wind up in the same waiting room. Awkward.
No pics today?
When Wes was born, one of my friends told me this “You are strong, you are beautiful and I love you. You can do this!” And today, because of your random post, I say to you and Mandy “You are strong, you are beautiful and I love you. You can do this!” XO
Thanks Jess 🙂 We really appreciate your support. And we still need to meet Wes!! Hope his finals are going well!!!
According to Wes all finals so far were “Awesome!” and there is one to go tomorrow! And then my baby boy comes home! I am tidying his room and making his bed with clean sheets and doing Mommy stuff. I hope you get to meet him soon! XO
Beautifully said.
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