Yesterday we had a pretty stressful day—Anton wasn't eating, I was exhausted from never sleeping (not to be such a broken record about it!)—and, while Alex took Toby to Shake Shack, my plan was to take Anton for a walk, call my mom and burst into tears. But when we got outside, we saw this sunset and everything felt better. The fresh air, the pink sky, the sound of water lapping. Thank you, New York, sometimes you really come through in the clutch.
(My little walking buddy)
P.S. Hope I don't sound like such a psycho all the time! These early baby months are no joke:)
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