I'm planning to take a bunch of clothes and toys to Once Upon a Child and I was going through Henry's old clothes to set aside a few things to keep. I found the outfit we brought him home from the hospital in and he was so tiny. This is next to some current PJs. ::sob:: This is hard. I loved the baby stages.
Post by VeryViolet on Jan 26, 2015 15:33:01 GMT -5
I hate putting away baby clothes for this very same reason. I am not at all sentimental and it still gets me every time.
The other night I was holding DS after he woke up in the middle of the night. He was asleep on my chest and basically standing on my legs. I was thinking about how I used to hold him in the glider as a newborn and he would sleep like that and his legs didn't even go down to my stomach. Then I was crying 80% because of sentimentality and 20% because it was 3am.
I hate putting away baby clothes for this very same reason. I am not at all sentimental and it still gets me every time.
The other night I was holding DS after he woke up in the middle of the night. He was asleep on my chest and basically standing on my legs. I was thinking about how I used to hold him in the glider as a newborn and he would sleep like that and his legs didn't even go down to my stomach. Then I was crying 80% because of sentimentality and 20% because it was 3am.
Ughhhh the other night I held him like a baby but I had to sit on the floor cross legged and his legs were dangling off my leg. He is so huge. now he will scramble into my lap and say "baby?" But he's not a baby anymoooorreeeee. He's huuuuuge. ::more sobbing::
Sometimes I think about the fact that there will be a last time that I cradle my Henry in my arms. I probably won't know it at the time, but at some point, he'll just be too big/old and while there will be future hugs and whatnot, it won't be the same.
Dude, I know! Time flies. My BDC was doing then and now pics the other day and I got all misty at our chubby cheeked babies that have now slimmed down and grown up and grown hair. Lol.
Sometimes I think about the fact that there will be a last time that I cradle my Henry in my arms. I probably won't know it at the time, but at some point, he'll just be too big/old and while there will be future hugs and whatnot, it won't be the same.
Oh god. I can't even. I'm totally going to be the creepy mom from "I'll love you forever"
Sometimes I think about the fact that there will be a last time that I cradle my Henry in my arms. I probably won't know it at the time, but at some point, he'll just be too big/old and while there will be future hugs and whatnot, it won't be the same.
I know, I've been having that same thought a lot lately about my little boy. It's so sad to know that one of these times I'll pick him up, put him down, then never pick him up again.