But it is...at least for me. I have a small bag of keepers, onesies I just can't part with for sentimental reasons, and a large bag of more generic clothes to share with future moms. It's thunder storming here, the first time in months, and odd for October. Just like the day Neil was born. It feels strange to be nostalgic for such a fleeting and short time, but there it is. Motherhood I guess. Really it's just a tiny bitter moment wrapped up in a whole lot of sweet. I'm looking forward to every day I get to spend with my little (bigger) boy. Goodbye NB!
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