There are days where I forget that at one time – only a couple of months ago – William was tiny. We joked before he was born that there was no sense in having any newborn clothes because he would never wear them. The day we brought him home from the hospital he was swimming in his baby blue newborn one-piece.
I love this picture of us. At the time this shirt was entirely too big for him, but I just loved the cute little dog on the front. Now his little belly has it busting at the seams.
I can honestly remember this moment clear as day. It was hot summer and the AC was on full blast. William was napping soundly in my arms and I was perfectly content to be right there in that moment. There aren’t too many moments in my life where I could freeze them and say I was one-hundred percent content to be exactly where I was. William has introduced that feeling to my life.