A few days ago I was telling my children everything that I could remember about when they were born. Even as newborns, they were each so different. It made me realize that all of my babies are past that stage, and, now that I’ve blacked out the sleeplessness and the crying, I kind of miss it.
So I decided to make a Mother’s Day present…for myself. I made a little crescent roll baby of each of my children. Each little painting reminds me of how sweet and tiny they were, I quite like them!
Worried skinny bald baby
Pink cheeked furry baby