i am so proud of everything elijah is learning, and it is wonderful and i feel so privileged watching him grow into a little boy, and seeing him do new things every day, i am so grateful to have a healthy son and i love being his mummy.
but today as i watched him look more and more toddler-ish i had this overwhelming and gut-wrenching sadness
like a little piece of grief that my little boy would never be a tiny baby again, he would never wear his tiny clothes, never sleep in my arms completely unaware of the world and would need me less and less. it felt as though my role as his mummy is to help him grow and develop, but to also help him separate from me. it feels as though he is growing too fast and i don't have time to enjoy everything - all of these new things happen so suddenly, and each one will never be new again. the amazing experiences that i have had for the first time over the past 9+ months will never happen again
maybe i'm hormonal or something but it just feels so sad sometimes, that these wonderful things are a little bittersweet for me