This time is ours...

Dear Lillian,

Happy One Month!

I've got a million things that need to get done. I need to write thank you notes for the baby gifts. I need to do laundry, clean the bathrooms, do the dishes and edit photos from my latest session. But tonight you want to be held...all night. I'm okay with that.

It's an indescribable feeling to know that 98% of the time I'm the only one that can comfort you. I'm the one that can make your crying stop. I'm the one you want to hold you. As exhausted as I am with the lack of sleep lately, I'm okay to rock you for an hour so that you can get some sleep. You won't be this little for very long and there will come a day when you won't need me anymore.

Right now, this time is ours.