
When I had my first baby, I thought the sleepless nights would last forever. When he threw his food on the ground every time we handed it to him, I spiraled. When he cried every time I set him down, I panicked. When he struggled to poop on the potty without being scared, I thought it would never end.
What I’ve come to realize three kids in, everything is a season, most of them fairly short and lasting around two weeks or so. I can survive anything for two weeks. Then it’s onto the next thing. ♥️
23 days ago
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