"For you have put joy into my heart" Psalm 4:7
Scarlette is 5 weeks old and I changed my first dirty diaper at four o'clock this morning. An explosion of a diaper, and then she proceeded to have another one while I was in the middle of changing her. And I cheered her on because my daughter going potty? My world revolves around that. Her world, her getting better, revolves around that.
I live for four am diaper changes and that is a part of motherhood I never thought I'd find such joy in.
This morning I came to tell you that and was denied entry into the parent's center. Apparently I do not look old enough to be a parent. Good thing they gave me that official looking badge that has NICU PARENT written on it or y'all might never hear from me again. Especially because the Starbucks lady this morning? She charged the man in front of me for my drink. Because she thought I was his daughter. I told you the people here think I'm one of the pediatric patients.
Also, I totally just wrote a post about dirty diapers. You can officially call me a mommy blogger, thankyouverymuch 🙂
