Motherhood in the Age of Instagram
Our little Evie Grace recently turned six months old. (Where have six months gone?!) We celebrated with lobster rolls and a long walk in the park, and a trip to Ample Hills for ice cream. Evie kept us company with her smiles and babbles, and eventually fell fast asleep in her stroller, her chunky little legs draped over the side. Just watching her sleep, my heart feels as though it’s going to burst. I never thought I could be capable of loving so fiercely and so deeply. It actually aches to love someone this much.
If you follow this blog, you’ve probably noticed that I haven’t written in awhile. For three months, actually. Yes, caring for a baby takes up a good amount of my time, and with Brandon’s illness, it’s been extra-challenging. I’ve also been working on a new project that I can’t yet share details on. But there’s more to the story.