I know it's been six weeks since Hugh was born,
but it really seems like life is just now starting to return to normal...or a new normal, I suppose.
I still don't really feel like myself, but am feeling more like it a bit each day.
Hugh is growing so fast it makes my heart want to swell with joy and break all at the same time.
Goodness I love that boy. So much so that I really can't even wrap my mind around it.
I've been thinking a lot this week about where I was this time last year-feeling empty and defeated.
Dreading Mother's Day after months of being unable to conceive.
This year we're a family of three, celebrating with our perfect, tiny man.
God is so faithful.