I have never cried because I was happy until I met my daughter for the first time.
I love my daughter more than I think is humanly possible. Sometimes I just watch in amazement at how she grows and learns. I never thought watching her show me her belly would be so rewarding.
I am addicted to Dr Pepper. I mean truly addicted. I can't keep any in my house because I would drink it all in one day, no matter the amount. No lie.
I am a hyper, fast-paced, excitable person. Maybe it's due to the previous.
I stuggle with self confidence.
I have a new appreciation for my parents since I became one myself.
I forget that I am a "grown-up." I own a house, I have a child, I pay bills, yet I forget that I am an adult.
I worry about everything.
I am a clean-freak, which is hard to be when you have a husband and a 14-month old. But, I look forward to Saturday mornings when it's mommy's time to clean.
I was once an organized, punctual person. Then motherhood happened.
Self confidence has always been an issue for me as well. New appreciation for parents and forgetting I'm a grown-up, check. A worrier, check-check. Amazing how much you love your children isn't it.
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