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When my son cut his first tooth, I burst into tears.
Let me be clear: I wasn’t always like this. I used to be a rational person who could look at a beautiful experience and say, “Aah, how lucky I am to have had this time. Now let me close the chapter.”
Motherhood has unhinged me.
I cried when we changed out his newborn clothes for 0-3 month onesies (yes, they are different sizes and yes, that totally shocked me). I pretended to have something in my eye during his first haircut. The one milestone I didn’t feel misty about, however, was when we started switching my baby from formula to whole milk.
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