Nathaniel David. My sister had the most precious baby boy. He is the first for all of us. First son. First grand son. First nephew. My heart seems like it has stopped and beating too fast, all at once. It has taken me about a week to realize, breathe in, cry that I don't get to hold him for a while, smile with my heart that he is here and healthy and write him this little ode.
One week, little man.
10,000 minutes and counting.
But it feels…it feels like forever and always.
It feels like Christmas & Easter & fireworks and true love.
You, sweet Nathaniel, are the ray to sunshine, the sprinkles on the donut and the hooray to the hip hip.
If this is week one? Bless my aunty heart. I am completely captivated, extravagantly enamored and blatantly blessed by your presence on this earth. Love you, my lobster.