My first Mother’s day

A year ago I’d have never thought I’d be writing this post. It seemed like the thought of becoming a mother was just that...a thought. Month after month of disappointment, tears and negative tests. And then they have a whole day to celebrate something I thought I’d never become. It seemed like a cruel joke.

But here I am a year later, finally a mother.

Little man will be 2 weeks old tomorrow and it’s still hard to believe he is here, and that he is mine. That my husband and I created such a beautiful, handsome, perfect little boy. That he is the little person inside me that has been kicking for months, causing terrible heartburn and the need to pee every 10 mins.

Thanks to this smileybeautiful perfectlittle manfor making me his mother.