I breathed her down, pushed her out in under 30 minutes...
Four weeks ago today I birthed my daughter...
I am still in a state of blissful disbelief...
A daughter.
A baby girl.
Perfectly healthy (and pretty darn cute).
I am grateful to be able to solely breastfeed my child without complications.
The voice of vanity within me is grateful to be able to fit into my pre-pregnancy jeans (since two weeks ago).
A part of me fears being so blessed...
I am grateful that my gratitude is greater than my fears...
snapshot of my daughter today, four weeks old
