photo cred: kendramaarsephotography |
photo cred: kendramaarsephotography |
leaving the hospital |
photo cred: kendramaarsephotography |
photo cred: kendramaarsephotography |
It challenges each level of patience in me.
Delivering her into this world made me more emotional <shocking gasp insert here>, but He sustained my innermost being in the times I needed it most.
I have learned that it's okay to just laugh off moments when her clothes and my clothes are being stained by bodily functions on her part.
It teaches me discipline.
My fashion has changed slightly.
It shows how family and friends are THAT much more important to have.
I strive to be a better person knowing that she is watching me.
It's okay to ask for help every once in awhile.
I intensified my photo taking by a million and one, or close to it.
It holds me accountable to be strong in my faith, because I know I want the same for her.
I have learned to pack an extra change of clothes not only for her, but for myself.
It reveals how I am more of a clean, germ-free freak than ever.
It has taught me to pray more.
It shows me even more of how I am NOT in control and how He IS.
I have discovered more love than I ever could for a human being.
I have learned that babies ARE meant to cry.
It has taught me to be altruistic.
She has added more joy in my life.
I am continually growing and learning, which means I am not opposed to work on my own heart. She is only 4 months and I have changed so much in a positive light. I eagerly look ahead to see how motherhood will teach me and inspire me to be better.
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