The Difference of a Week
Exactly one week ago tonight, Ryan and I were heading out the door for dinner at my parents’ house and a Father of the Bride Part 2 movie night.
Right before we left, I said, “Babe! We’ve never taken a pregnant picture of me in the nursery! Can we do that real quick? Just in case…”
A picture was taken.
I AM TOO BUSY ADORING THIS BABY GIRL. It’s unreal.
I mean literally UNREAL.
I will absolutely explain more soon, but in the meantime, I just had to post a picture in that same nursery– with me in the same clothes lol– just ONE week later.
A week’s time has shown me a heart forever changed, a love I never knew possible, and the beginning of our lives in a most exciting way.
I AM A MOM. I am June’s mom. I am blessed beyond measure.