He always asks me if I'm "sleeping when the baby sleeps." At night, yes. During the day, no. Then what am I doing when the baby sleeps? I'm running to the basement to do a load of laundry. I'm running back to check on the baby. I'm running outside to get firewood. I'm running back to check on the baby. I'm running into the kitchen to find something to eat. I'm running back to check on the baby.
And when the baby isn't sleeping? There is no "I." There is only "us." When the baby isn't sleeping, we do baby things. We breastfeed. We read books. We breastfeed. We do tummy time. We breastfeed. We sing songs. We breastfeed. We have baby dance parties. We breastfeed. We go for walks.
Sometimes we even breastfeed while we're reading or singing or walking around the neighborhood. Yeah, we have mad skills.
And that just about sums up a perfect day as the new mom of an exclusively breastfed baby.
And the baby just pooped himself awake, which means this post has reached its end. Back to doing baby things.
Sounds about right!!!
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