So I’m still confused. The 30 days since her birth were not today. So why is today her birthday? I clearly need help.
In any case, where has a month gone? I’m so confused. It flew by but yet every day seems like it’s in slow motion. What’s going on?
Is that the meaning of nesting?
Are we just dazed after this incredible experience?
Or is this post partum depression peaking?
I don’t know. But we’re so much in love with our girls that I will leave the ponderables and enjoy the moment. I will keep taking each day in as if it were my last as this is such a surreal and beautiful experience.