Well I tried to keep her entertained for my 20 min workout... it didn't last the whole time but she did giggle when she got to go over my head for roll ups. Added weight to my workout is just a benefit.
1 46 minutes ago
Baby Boy Basket in organic cotton and fleece. Comes complete with four pieces and a wooden basket. ☺️ On sale in the shop and online. The perfect handmade gift for that new little creation in your life. 🌾
Very very soon I won't be able to fit into my NB clothes anymore. Mama Papa let's go shopping!
1 115 minutes ago
Time flies right! Im 80 days old here! 🤗🤗
1 118 minutes ago
Мне очень приятно, когда детки доверяют мне, общаются со мной (из серии - реквизит для новорожденных вызывает бурю положительных эмоций старших братиков и сестрёнок😀) Запись на фотосессию по телефону/телеграм +99890961184
1 1121 minutes ago
I miss my routines. I miss predictability in my day. I miss that quiet hour by myself in the mornings. I miss doing laundry without a baby strapped to my chest. 😂 But what is love without sacrifice? What is love without putting another before your own preferences? Love means that the fuzzies I have in my heart for this boy become REAL LOVE when I put the fuzzies into action. So, keep me up all night, Ryan. Disrupt my routines. Throw off my schedule. I was Heaven sent to change your diapers, wipe your drool and respond to your cries. Love means that I will do what’s best for you even when it hurts me. And especially when it makes me really, really tired. • “There is no love, only proofs of love.” - Pierre Reverdy
Well.... it is amazing how much can change in a week.
I would be lying if I said I did not have expectations of how my body would "bounce" back after pregnancy. I looked at so many individuals on Instagram and thought I WILL bounce back just like them!!! Never taking in consideration differences in body type, genetics, differences in pregnancy, differences in delivery, etc. I got wrapped up in comparison and unrealistic expectations.
As I look at my body one week postpartum. I am in shock. Nothing at all like I thought it would be. I still have so much edema (swelling), limited mobility, my belly still looks like I am pregnant, cellulite, stretch marks, a incision I never expected, left over stickiness from the bandage, and it all is nothing like I expected!!! But after some time and really looking at my body, I am reminded that there is NO wrong way to heal! No wrong way to have a body! And everybody’s body reacts to situations differently. And that does not make me bad or different. It is just makes it my own!
So here I am.... one week postpartum. Saying this is how my body is healing! This is my body, and no matter how much it has changed, I STILL LOVE IT! (plus I am still amazed at that fact my body created a perfect human.)
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