When I signed back into blogger for the first time the other day and read the last post that I had written, I couldn’t help but laugh. I was 24 weeks pregnant with my sweet baby number four and full of promises of bump photos and pregnancy updates. And I didn’t share a single one! Or even newborn photos.
My pregnancy with Liam was harder on my body than any of my other pregnancies, but I loved every moment. Pregnancy is such a confidence builder for me, I’m proud of my body for all the hard work that it’s doing. Post pregnancy is another story, for another day. Let’s just say my body after four babies is very different. I’m in no way embarrassed by it, but it’s changed. And to quote Ross from Friends, nobody likes change.
He is still a small bundle of happiness. Always smiling, giggling and on the go. I had high hopes of him being a lazy little guy who was happy just being a baby and taking everything in. But nope he has wanted to join in on the fun, he was crawling before 5 months and at 8 months is cruising like a crazy person! So much for staying my little baby as long as possible, although with a smile as sweet as his I can forgive anything. This boy has me wrapped around his tiny finger.
What a blessing to have him as our sweet fourth baby, and our last.