I fell guilty of this recently when I posted some new mommy and baby photos of myself and my sweet girl on Facebook. Here I am looking blissfully elated about motherhood and eating up every cutesy moment with my precious bundle of joy. But wait. No one told me about the hard times, well at least they sure didn't post a Facebook album about it. All I have ever seen are the moments of poetic, beauty captured by a hired photographer. Here is one of my fantasy photos (captured by my dear friend and great photographer Robynn )...."Look at me I just gave birth 5 days ago and I am glowing and happy, with my baby that never cries. I promise there is nothing swollen or throbbing on my body, and look how fresh I appear with my ever so natural makeup in the natural light of my romantic bedroom....and of course...whispering sweet nothings into the tiny ear of my darling baby girl"
Yes I posted a fantasy album. I thought since I did that it would be only fair to post the reality as well. Unedited and raw, here I am first thing in the morning tired, weary and worn out from multiple feedings and poopy diaper changes all through the night.
The end.
