confessions.

.: "Mommy Brain" is real and it has turned me into a forgetful mess. 
.: Baby laundry is never-ending because by the time I finish one load, another needs to be done.
.: Wasted time stresses me out, ergo my Facebook break.
.: After two months, I'm still really tired.
.: I've never respected single parents as much as I do now. 
.: I wish the only eating receptacles we owned were paper derived, so the dishes could never stack this high.
.: Time is way more fleeting as a parent.
.:  When I hear the word "parent," I still can't believe that pertains to me.
.: I suddenly understand my mom always saying how beautiful her kids are, because no baby is cuter than your own. 
.: I don't know how I would have survived these past two months without my God-sent husband.
.: Without the consolation of seasoned moms who have "been there and done that," I would have seriously debated my sanity on numerous occasions.
.: A mother's work is never done.
.:  I used to make fun of American Idol fans, now I'm one of them.
.: Sometimes all I want to do is stare at baby girl and ignore all else.
.: I wish I had an awesomely sweet expensive camera like other cool moms, but I don't.
.: I feel guilty when I don't send family and friends recent pictures of baby girl.
.: Breastfeeding hot flashes make me dread menopause.
.: I'm kind of obsessed with my kid.
.: Even though my time is slightly occupied, I wish I had more time to write on this blog.
.: Moms with multiple children seem like rockstars when you're still adjusting to one.
.: Yes, parents are thick skinned, but we're also incredibly sensitive.
.: I wish I had a better voice for prettier lullabies.
.: Even though I'm emotional when I reflect on baby girl's growth, I'm really excited for all the milestones she'll one day conquer.
.: And although parenthood has changed me in more ways than I have time to confess, I couldn't have imagined a more beautifully rewarding life-altering role.

Happy 2 Months, Marabelle

:: victoria marie