noa magnolia is three months old today.
and in month three of sweet baby noa bliss i have experienced...
THREE hours max between feedings. oofta.
THREE-OH lbs to go before i resemble myself again.
THREE months of no sleeping is actually something your body can deal with.
THREE months has felt like only one, ok two.
THREE shots at the vaccinations for baby noa was three too many.
THREE chubba rolls (at least) on every limb of noa's body. best.
THREE little weeks until this momma goes back to work. ca-ca.
THREE outfit changes a day...at least.
THREE rooms in this house that are full of noa's baby loot. jeeez guurl.
THREE naps a day. sometimes four. for her, not me.
THREE days a week i am able to get to the gym.
THREE cute outfits i own that actually fit my more curvy self.
THREE step new make up routine that helps me look mildly put together.
THREE minutes of one hard giggle from noa that literally brought tears to my eyes.
THREE deep breaths can actually help one to calm and reevaluate in almost any situation.
THREE people around the dinner table nightly makes for the very best part of the day.
THREE books before bed time with each little is the perfect amount.
THREE(ish) more months until summer is here. but who's counting.
THREE months is officially all it has taken for me to learn how to love her well.
THREE more years and we'll be sipping starbucks over pedis and girl talk. i cannot wait.
THREE months and 4.5 years are my two favorite ages... for now.
thank you sweet noa magnolia for loving me everyday and picking my arms to fall into. you are my greatest little treasure and i am so lucky to get to spend my life loving you.
momma loves you.
