Time flies when you’re having fun. And, when you are with your baby. Ri is a 100 days old today. A 100 days of non-stop nursing, little sleep, aching bones. And, aching heart. Like i desperately try to describe to her father, even though I know she is well and truly mine, there is always an achy-breaky hearty feeling while looking at her.
P.S : Found this in my drafts….written on her 100’th day and not posted :) Hence…..
P.P.S : Blog Title - Here without you - 3 Doors Down
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