You are not a pear, you are not an hourglass, you are not an apple; you are a human being, with bumps and crevices and scars. You are a million shapes rolled into one. You are a universe within yourself. You are a human being, and you are magnificent.
(Source: babiesinatrenchcoat, via ibetsheworksout)
(: little man sleeps like daddy
We’re gonna have a farm if he keeps rescuing everything he “almost hits” on his way to/from work…
My little mismatched bundle of joy (:
Cordless baby! (: so excited to bring little Jaxon home tomorrow.
"As I look back on my life, I realize that every time I thought I was being rejected from something good, I was actually being re-directed to something better."
Wide awake. Probably wondering when daddy’s gonna be here (:
It’s just emotions…
Everything makes me want to cry. My eyes hurt, head hurts, body aches. I know I’m doing what’s best for him. I know my sacrifice in sleep, comfort and everything else… Staying here at the hospital to breastfeed instead of going home. Not going onto a bottle. Getting up no matter what to feed him. I know I’m doing the best thing. Hopefully no more than five more days. I love this little guy. I just want him home. I want him healthy and home. I want to feel like I can relax. Be at ease and get through my day without worrying about him. But in order to get there… I have to be here. Waiting sucks.