Dear Babygirl, There are times when I open my eyes in the morning, during that momentary fuzzy period when you’re no longer asleep but you’re not quite awake, that I remember all over again. “Oh my gosh, I’m a Mom!” It’s not like I’ve forgotten, per se, it’s just that at eightish weeks in, it’s […]
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Lil Sorensen, letter, musings
Dear Babygirl, You are 6 weeks and 1 day old today. A couple months ago I wrote you a letter about normal. I wrote about how you would be arriving soon, so soon, and how my very normal days would soon be totally different very normal days. Earlier today we went to the grocery store, […]
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Lil Sorensen, letter, musings
Someone remarked today, after spending a couple minutes with me, that I seemed so energized for a new mom. I wasn’t sure what to say. Thanks! I think? Why thank you, I took my vitamins this morning! Energized? Yeah, I charged my batteries last night. I have to admit, I’m not sure I agreed with […]
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musings, nothin
I’m sitting in bed, still wearing my pajamas with the laptop propped up on a pillow in front of me. Little A is laying in the bassinet to my left, wiggling and grunting, apparently deciding if she wants to fall asleep or demand a larger breakfast. The clock on the dresser reads 9:27, but it’s […]
Dear Babygirl, You have arrived. (!!!!!!!!!!!!) And it’s about time, girlfriend. Sunday, May 6th I stepped out of the shower around lunchtime and realized that your swimming pool had sprung a leak. You threw that water over the edge for several straight hours, until Daddy and I finally checked into the hospital late that afternoon. […]
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Dear Babygirl, You’re late. I’m trying not to obsess over it. Your lateness. I’m trying really, really hard. But everyone else is having their babies and darnit why won’t you come out and play! My birthday is in April. Your Daddy’s birthday is in April. Your birthday…will not be in April. You are gonna be […]
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Lil Sorensen, letter, musings
He’s my strapping, handyman, marathon-running, American Pickers-watching, Pretzel M&M-loving hubby. The guy who surprises his 13-month pregnant wife with a designer diaper bag one day and then is elbow deep in dirty water replacing the inner workings of our continuously running toilet the next. He is the master of our puppy dog’s domain. And he […]
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Hubz, musings, nothin
Dear Babygirl, I was thinking about today. This day. And I wrote a few things about it, and it kind of turned into a letter at the end. Sorta kinda. A letter to you. It’s sorta kinda a letter and sorta kinda a poem and sorta kinda just a random piece of writing that my […]
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LilSorensen, letter, musings