Inevitably with the birth of a second child time is more at a premium than ever before. Because of this, my sons baby book has been lying nearly blank on the shelf for months. Over this past weekend I took the initiative to order all the photos needed to start things off and when they came in today I got started right away.
I opened up the front cover and immediately started taping, pasting and writing. Sam's over six months old now so I had over half of the pages to populate with witty answers and adorable baby pics. Hmmmm... what were my thoughts right before he was born? When exactly did he start solids? I was totally sucked in.
Sammy was less impressed and wiggled on the floor complaining to be picked up.
...first slept through the night...lol... first trip in the car...
Sam was still struggling for my attention, but I was so engrossed.
"Just a minute Sammy, I'm almost there." Minutes pass.
It occured to me right then that although I thought I was being the perfect mom by creating priceless memories for my son to later cherish I should probably just pick him up and put the damn book down.
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