This time is only here for a blink. These sleepy days and the tiniest of eyelashes. You’ve waited for what seems like forever to hold this nugget in your arms and now everyone is home. For such a short moment, everything is perfect.
And then they grow and they change, and perfection turns into messier days and finger paintings hung on the fridge, but for a moment, let’s just stay here. In the coziness of the nursery. In the comfort of your bed. With this tiny blessing you get to love for as long as possible.