I keep forgetting I have a baby. Not in a neglectful leaving-her-at-the-shops kinda way, but more like I wake up hearing strange noises and I wonder if we have a cat or something. This morning I went into the bathroom to find Reto changing N's nappy and I was so surprised to find that there was a baby in there and that I recognised her and that she was in fact my baby.
I may be sort of sleep deprived (actually I'm not, but I do sort of have a cold so let's blame that).
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2 comments:
Still happens to me sometimes. Nicholas is 19 months and Linnea is 6 months! It still amazes me that I am actually a mother. Am I really old enough? I'm only 40, after all!
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