I've been trying to make sense of the mumbo jumbo of words and feelings to conjure up some sort of written story about our new life with a daughter. I think it will take some more time before I can put it all into words and even then how do you describe something like that in a simple language? Impossible.
Right now Minea is sleeping close to me in her new sling, our morning ritual includes getting up around 7 am after a feeding in bed, a quick diaper change, then her and I go make some coffee. By the time I sit down with my cup she’s already asleep again. I love our quiet couple of hours in the morning, letting Venessa sleep in while getting some one on one time with Minea is a massive win-win!
Today she is three weeks old and I've never felt so alive.
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