This sunny Sunday I woke up feeling really special and important. One week ago I gave birth to our sweet baby boy. He is sleeping peacefully next to me in his white teddy bear baby suit. Long dark hair, long eyelashes, pink lips and that sweet smell of baby skin.
You can imagine hundreds of times what it will be to hold a baby of your own. But the only thing your imagination and reality have in common is the fact about the baby. Everything else will be unexpected. Mostly in a good way. You will face the fears you didn’t know before. And happiness in many simple things. For instance first walk outside, blooming cherry trees and nice photos I’ve made with my Zenit camera. Life’s good. Being a fresh mum is good. And we are having a cake for dinner. That’s just wonderful.