trigger

A trigger that made my heart drop…

Yesterday, I was rummaging through my wallet to clear old receipts and I found a note with Eddie’s weight and height, written my GP.  I remember being at the surgery and my GP telling me to stop worrying about his reflux. He was feeding well. He was big, healthy and strong.

I remember feeling embarrassed about being a neurotic first time mother. And so proud of my big, baby boy.

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