Today my little man turns 2 weeks, which is so believable and unbelievable at the same time. I am still having a hard time remembering exactly everything that happened on this very day two weeks ago, but somehow I feel like it was yesterday. But at the same time I feel like Noah has been in my life for way longer. Which technically in a way, he has. In the past two weeks I've been pooped on, peed on, and puked on but I have also got to feel the joy of having someone fall asleep in my arms, just because those arms are mine, feed someone in a way that only I can and I've become the most important person in the world to someone, which feels just as good as finally having my most important person come into my life. When he for one second does not make a sound, it all feels so quiet. Or when I don't have him next to me in bed at night, it feels empty. Before Noah entered my life, I pretty much thought that all babies were the same, but I've now learnt that it is not so. For each day that goes by I feel like I get to know my lil' prince a little more. I've learnt that he does not like to be left alone, he cries the most when he has a bad belly and that he sleeps with his head tilted to the left. Each day with Noah is a new adventure whether we spend the whole day in bed watching movies, or take a trip to Ikea. I am so happy he's just two weeks old because I have so much to look forward to, his first time laughing, his first steps, first words... and I am just so excited to be the person who gets to be there with him through it all.
Mamma loves you Noah, always <3