I'm on day 3 of not seeing my baby...or as I like to call it, day 3 in hell. I am not a fan of being away from Hazel this long. Having an hour or two to run some errands or an evening out with Ben...that's fine. I appreciate those little outings.
But 5 days away from my baby and baby daddy?? NOT A FAN!
I'm pretty sure that this trip needs to end soon so I can go home and squeeze my chubby baby.
Last night at dinner, there was a family with a little 1 year old boy next to our table. I'm pretty sure they ate fast and left, not because they had a little one, but because they noticed me staring at their kid. It took all I could not to run over and give him a big hug!
I need a baby fix!
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