In the end I took pity on the much mentioned pair of socks and took their picture. With my beautiful child, of course (and who's the star of that picture?!).
Other than that, nothing much has happened today. I must have held Tara for at least 10 hours since we got up, either feeding her, or holding her sleeping (scared that putting her into her cot would wake her up and get us into another two-hour feeding session) or just holding her because she's so cute and cuddly.
I'm tired though. My arms hurt. My shoulders are sore. As are my nipples. And my beautiful child is rooting on daddy's neck, only two minutes after he's taken her off me. What a hungry beautiful child!
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