Baby Book

So I’m an artist by trade, right? I should be able to put together a baby book pretty easily. Alex is now almost 15 months old, and I still haven’t put a damn thing in her baby book. It’s not like I have second-kid-syndrome, she’s my first. Time is moving at such an alarming rate that I’m afraid is I don’t put something down soon, I’ll forget all the important little things, the little things that make me want to sit and watch her for hours. Soon, all those things will be gone & she’ll move on to new things, and years later when she’s thirtysomething with kids of her own, she’ll look at me and ask,

“What did you love about me, Mom?”

And I’ll reply:

“Uhhhhhhhh…….”



2 Responses to “Baby Book”

  1.   Grandchildless Says:

    She is not allowed to have kids or date boys! They are YUCKY.

  2.   sally Says:

    Oh dear…I’m in the exact same boat. I even went and bought a few items - the book, some stickers and other bits of intersting things. And still they sit, unopened, in a plastic bag on my shelf. Dammit! Thanks for reminding me….(!)