I know this is a poem for a two year old but I love it and I think it applies to any age...
Hold him a little longer
Rock him a little more
Read him another story
(You've only told him four.)
Let him sleep on your shoulder
Rejoice in his happy smile
He is only two and a half
For such a little while
These 8 months have gone by so slow to me at times (at 3 in the morning when I'm half awake)
but in reality
when I think back on it, they have flown by.
I feel like it was yesterday when my water broke and I went to the hospital
to have Brielle.
I will be forever grateful that I had such a lovely, beautiful, healthy baby.
I love her and I'm glad she's mine :)
Love you, Brielley Rae!
Happy 8 months!