I got a little bit weepy tonight before BabyG’s bedtime. He was in the hotsling and we were walking around the house. On an aside, the hotsling is the greatest thing ever.
Anyway, we used to do this for hours when he had “The Colic”, beating a path into my living room, kitchen and dining room until he fell fast asleep. For some reason, the sling also seems to help soothe the pain of teething, I have no idea why. I put on his cd (a mix that he has heard since the day he was born) and lost my shit when this song came on.
When I’m not sure of my priorities
When I’ve lost sight of where I’m meant to be
Like holy water washing over me
You make it real for me
It just hit home. I am so, so much greater for having my baby boy in my life. I’m super sentimental tonight, but I’m just counting my blessings and realizing how truly lucky I am.
Hotsling is great… Baby boys are the best-est. (I’m sure baby girls are just as great)
Baby boys ARE the bestest!