Just a quick note before church this morning...I'll post a picture later when I get a chance...
I have come to a realization in the past couple of days that I have been a selfish person. We are all selfish in some ways. But I mean there is a huge difference in Carlye before baby and Carlye after baby. At least, there is starting to be. I spent some time mourning my "pre-baby" life. The life wherein I could get up and go wherever, whenever and do whatever I wanted to do. I was sick this past week and thought of what I would have done if I had no baby to take care of...watch movies, eat soup, sleep and get well as soon as possible. Not the case now! I am no longer the one in need here. My needs are on the back burner and I am only beginning to see this as a positive thing. It has been a slow molting of my selfish side, giving way to a side that says, "you know, if I don't get a lot of sleep tonight, that's ok!". It's for a good cause. The best kind of cause - my daughter. I thought I could kinda call the shots when she first arrived. You know, it's a little baby with NO IDEA about anything except that it wants to eat, sleep, and oh hey, a dirty diaper...again. I thought I could maneuver her into a routine that we would both find quite breezy. HA! NO! I mean, she's great and has a routine for the most part, but there are moments, days and weeks where we can get off course and have to get back on track slowly but surely. I am not the leader here. I mean, yes, I have authority and am the mom, but this little gal is going to show me what she needs and isn't going to like all my bright, super "sounds great in the book" ideas. She needs a flexible mom. One that says, "hey, it's ok sweetie if you need to fuss." One that knows that a few nights of bad sleep will iron themselves out again. She's not a robot. This process between baby and parents is so perfectly aligned with our relationship to God. He just looks at us, sighs, (much like I do with Lilian) and says, "Ok, my child, let's try this again..."