You have a little bit of something on your shirt (Breastmilk? Mucus?) and think, "Eh, this shirt fits. I'm keeping it on to go out. Another shirt will just get dirty anyway."
You have a little bit of something on your shirt (Breastmilk? Mucus?) and think, "Eh, this shirt fits. I'm keeping it on to go out. Another shirt will just get dirty anyway."
Literally had that thought after baby's first spit up today "well I could change, but then that shirt will get dirty and I really like this shirt"
When things that normally would drive you nuts don't mean anything anymore. Like my apartment. It's trashed and I just do not care. At all. Because I have 8 pounds of sleeping warmth on my chest to care about anything else.
You look at the clock, pleading in a way, as the late night turns into the very early morning hours and think yeah, if I can get one or two broken hours of sleep total for the night that would be just fine.
You have scratches all over your chest and have to remind yourself that No, you didn't have a run-in with Freddie Kruger, your sweet baby just happens to have claws that rival a velociraptor.
When ever single time ( and seriously . . . every one ) you wake up at night in bed, you are holding your boob thinking you are supporting the back of baby's head and breastfeeding and have a moment of panic thinking you accidentally fell asleep feeding her. This happens to me constantly.
When ever single time ( and seriously . . . every one ) you wake up at night in bed, you are holding your boob thinking you are supporting the back of baby's head and breastfeeding and have a moment of panic thinking you accidentally fell asleep feeding her. This happens to me constantly.
Re: You know you're the mom of a newborn when...
First Pregnancy
Second Pregnancy
- BFP: 09/11/2015
- EDD: 05/25/2016
Baby Born04/15/2016
PGAL
When you forget to put your breast away after a feeding and walk around the house with it chillen outside the bra .
Also so ditto to the milk stained sweats and bra has been my uniform for a week. What are real clothes ?
When you find yourself pinned down by someone weighing less than 8 lbs because on your chest is the only place they'll sleep!
When you have no sense of time or day and begin responding to texts/emails at 3am because, hey, you're up.
When your appreciation for coffee reaches a whole new level.
When you simultaneously feel like a lonely shut-in but have absolutely zero desire to deal with people.
When nuzzling their baby soft hair and breathing in their scent is a better high than anything you bothered with in college.
(and I was the FTM who was going to cover up at home even!!)
By the way, totally worth it.
5.5.16 | 8.14.17 | 1.30.19
When you give birth to a 9lb+ baby and realize even when they lose weight, they're still bigger than the average baby weight at birth
edited: I lied. Witching hour crying is hell
Bye bye nice bedsheets
(and not being able to remember if you've posted this already)