Last Mother’s Day, I announced that I was pregnant. I was 16 weeks pregnant at the time. It’s so strange that just one year has passed and now I have a smiling, giggling 6.5 month old baby boy named Henry.
It’s still sort of unreal to me. Sometimes when he’s asleep and I go peek in at him, I’m surprised that he is here and that he is ours.
I really like being Henry’s mom.