So, I decided to post it anyway. Maybe I can grab a little moment in time and freeze things for just a few seconds. I was talking to a friend the other day about how we don’t really remember the little things about our babies. The little sounds, the tiny fingers, the details. Hopefully, with this, I can take some of the details and remind myself of them in the future. When I’m senile and I’ve forgotten everything, you know. So, read on if you wish. You won’t hurt my feelings if you don’t. This post is for me.
Dear 30-year-old Me,
Me