There’s nothing that can quite prepare you for motherhood. Last night, my baby had a 104 degree fever. So I spent the wee hours of the morning holding him and rocking him. While I held him, I was reflecting and wanted to document how I felt as a new mom in this situation. I’ve never really written poetry but I hope this resonates with other moms. Let me know what you think!
Xoxo, LL
Little Libbie 
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