Overwhelmed.

Being a mother has left me overwhelmed.

Overwhelmed with love for our little girl.

Overwhelmed with holding her, it's hard for me to put her down.

Overwhelmed with no sleep!

Overwhelmed with how cute she is.

Overwhelmed with how protective I am of her.

Overwhelmed with how great of a dad Ryan is already.

Overwhelmed with breastfeeding.

Overwhelmed with how much I love her, did I already say that again?

Overwhelmed with how many gadgets and things I need.

Overwhelmed with joy.

Overwhelmed with anticipation of getting to know her more each day and see her grow.

Overwhelmed with breastfeeding. I know I already said this, but seriously, wow.

Overwhelmed with awe at creation and God's incredible design of life.

I love every minute of being overwhelmed. I can't believe she's already nearly a month old. I am truly enjoying everything, even the screaming and the sleeplessness, and aching boobs. I really am, I feel so priveleged to be Norah's mom!