I just feel sad...not depressed, but just so sad that each day passes, farther and farther from when she was born. This time is so precious, the excitement and anticipation of her arrival and then it's just over so quickly. I get so sad thinking of the days and weeks passing. I just want to bottle these moments, the sweet little squeaky sounds, how cuddly she is, how my boys just adore her and feel sad about knowing how fleeting it is that I just can't even enjoy it. Does anyone else feel this way? Do you have any perspective that's helped you get past these feelings and replace them with one's that help you to enjoy this precious short time?