Before you unfollow my blog, let me say, I love kids. Hello, I was a teacher. :)
Something happened a few years back and I wanted a baby of my own so bad. But not for the baby part. I wanted what the baby would become. I wanted a kid...I wanted a kid so bad, I was willing to tolerate the baby part. Everyone says that stage flies by...surely I could make it through.
Then came Kendall. Nothing has been the same since. Am I a baby fan now? I'm not sure, But I'm a big Kendall fan. And a big Jones' baby fan. If finances and age weren't a problem, I'd have at least 12 Jones' babies! I guess it's because my babies are so much superior to yours. Just kidding,
I have loved every second of her life, well if you subtract a couple of the fits we've already seen :). I know I am beyond blessed to have her. So many people would give anything to have a baby. I loved her as a newborn when she was so soft, cuddly, and innocent. I loved her as a little baby, as she started to smile, and roll over. I love her now as a slightly bigger baby. As she is starting to crawl, pull up, and get into EVERYTHING!
The point to this post? There isn't one. Unless you count the fact that I'm head over hills in love with my daughter, even if she is a baby.
I've been told that you love each stage better & better. I partly hope that's not true..I'm not sure I'll be able to handle much more love!