Tuesday, March 18, 2014

The day he wore the little duck onesie...


Between him cluster feeding and my c-section recovery we were both quite content to spend this day sitting right where I am now, in my favourite chair by the fire. He nursed, we snuggled, I took a million photos..Days don't get better. 
I can still remember what it felt like to hold him, which makes my empty arms feel even emptier. 
I miss my little boy so much. 

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