08/07/2026
I spent so many days telling my husband, "I wish she'd nap on her own."
Today... she did.
She fell asleep in her crib without me.
And instead of feeling relieved, I sat there with tears running down my face.
Because it hit me...
What if yesterday was the last time my baby ever fell asleep in my arms, and I didn't even know it?
I would've held her tighter.
I would've kissed her forehead one more time.
I would've memorized the weight of her little body on my chest and the sound of her tiny breaths.
Motherhood is so cruel and so beautiful all at once.🤍