To my friends who had children before me.....
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To my friends who had children before me....
I understand why the baby is your favourite topic of conversation.
I now understand completely why you didn't make that hen weekend.
I understand why you left the wedding early even though the babysitter didn't have to leave for another hour.
I understand why you just want to sit and look at their sleeping faces.
I understand why you have no embarrassment breaking into 'the wheels on the bus' in public.
I understand your new early bedtime and why one glass of wine is now enough, even though we used to drink a bottle each.
I understand why you no longer use that expensive moisturiser we used to swear by. That much money can buy a lot of nappies.
I understand why, even though you are at home all day, you don't get a chance to start dinner or stack the dishwasher.
I understand the all-consuming love.
I now understand it all.
I understand with all my heart.
I understand why the baby is your favourite topic of conversation.
I now understand completely why you didn't make that hen weekend.
I understand why you left the wedding early even though the babysitter didn't have to leave for another hour.
I understand why you just want to sit and look at their sleeping faces.
I understand why you have no embarrassment breaking into 'the wheels on the bus' in public.
I understand your new early bedtime and why one glass of wine is now enough, even though we used to drink a bottle each.
I understand why you no longer use that expensive moisturiser we used to swear by. That much money can buy a lot of nappies.
I understand why, even though you are at home all day, you don't get a chance to start dinner or stack the dishwasher.
I understand the all-consuming love.
I now understand it all.
I understand with all my heart.