It was the weirdest thing. No husband, no baby. I am never, ever home alone.
It was nice for 10 minutes. And then I missed my baby. I only get to see him for about 2 hours a day (when I am working)...and so every minute counts!
Such a weird trade-off. Solitude and the need to hold the little guy.
How can you not want to cuddle up with this face?
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