Time flies and I can't believe that
Ayrton is already a month old. It seems like just a few days ago we brought him home from the hospital. I guess I should get used to this feeling. My mom had a little poem on the wall when I was growing up I don't
remember all of it but the jest of it was that housework and other things can wait she was rocking her baby and babies do not last. So, that's what I'm doing too. I'm going to hold and rock him as much as I can now because in no time he will be up and about. So happy 1 month
birthday Ayrton!!