It is so hard for me to believe that our baby boy has grown so much. When I look at those tiny newborn and 0-3 month layettes, I can't even begin to remember that size. He is now wearing 12 month clothes. I have shoes that are about as long as my pinkie finger, and socks that look like a ball of cotton that would not fit over my big toe. It's kind of sad. I miss those tee-tiny feet! But all of that wraps up one of my most favored characteristics...I am extremely sentimental!!! Things have meaning to me. Not just anything, but things that have memories. I guess its in how I was raised, but to me, they're important.
I work very hard to conserve the memories that we have made, and I will keep anything that holds dear to my heart, no matter how much I may clutter the attic or hope-chest. To this day, my mother still has a few of my baby dresses and other things that my grandmother made (mainly Easter dresses) in my old closet at home. I believe it is important to be able to show my Mills, what he wore home from the hospital, and be able to tell him when he took his first step, which brings me to tell you the project that I have been working on since March 27, 2009....Mills' baby book. I have yet to see a completed baby book, so I vowed to keep up with EVERY LITTLE THING he does. I am even wanting to bronze his first pair of shoes. Old fashioned? Yes, but I tend to be old-fashioned at times. I have worked very hard at remembering to write things down, and post pictures where the book asks. I don't want him to look at me one day and say, "Mom, when did I do this? "or "Mom, when did I do that?" I don't want to say, "who knows?" To me its not a good answer. This is another way of showing our love and memories of him, so, I've been meticulously working with this "project," because one day, I will give it over to him to show to his children.
I kept all of our baby shower invites and included them, as well.
Mills' and my hospital bracelets
Every doctor's visit is recorded. Unfortuately, there are too many.
Mills' accomplishments. There only a few more blanks to fill.
The love of our lives was born on 8.13.09 and is the light of our lives. Mills is our happy, busy, typical little boy, who never slows down. He is a huge fan of Moose and Zee, Handy Manny and Mickey Mouse and loves playing with his "big-brother-dog," Joey. There is not a day that goes by that I don't look at this precious miracle given to us by God and sit in awe.









2 comments:
Good for you, Amy. you will be so glad you did that! so will Mills :) It is so hard to keep up with a baby book, but even harder to draw up those precious memories as the years pass on. I went through the clothes today and LOVE LOVE them. I can't even begin to say thank you enough. And all the Kissy Kissy. Oh my! Its my absolute favorite. I had so much with my girls! Thanks again.
A baby book was one of those things that I could never do because I got Ema at 18 months. I did take a journal to Vietnam and we srote things like her first smile, her first bath, etc. We still journal in it. We write notes to her expecially when she does something new. It is a lot of fun looking back and seeing how much she has changed. I am very sentimental and I keep way to much. If it has meaning its staying. I have Ema's outfit that she was wearing when we got her in a ziploc bag to preserve the smell. I occasionally open it and it takes me right back to that moment. Since my Dayton passsed, I see that life is sometimes too short and its things like a journal, a babybook, or an outfit that is cherished!
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