Sometimes I’m antsy during nap time. I want to be productive. I want alone time. I wish a plate of food would appear. My wine is NOT within my reach.... but ultimately I have to shut myself up and just soak it all in. She’s already grown so much. I already wish I could go back in time. I feel like I miss her sometimes when she’s right beside me. Even when savored these moments are fleeting. This is my favorite moment until the next one comes along. Let’s not pass it by.