One of my favorite things is walking around "Grammy's" backyard. It's even more fun now that I have a baby boy to share it with. Elijah is more content and sleeps the best curled up with me. I read recently that the womb is 18 months... 9 inside the mother, and 9 outside. It makes so much sense to wear your baby. Just think of what a shock it must be for the little one to go from womb to world. Its more comforting and calming for us to stick together while we both adjust to our new lives. Soon enough he will be running and jumping in mud puddles and catching frogs, but for now...he is safe in my man-made womb, where I can still feel each wiggle and growing kicks.
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