My moment when time stood still was the morning after Annabelle was born. She had woken me up for one of many overnight feedings on her first night so I sat quietly in the bed with the lights out, Annabelle in my arms half-sleeping/half-eating, and Keith sleeping silently in the pull-out chair next to us. As I sat there with my newborn baby, I noticed that the sunrise was just beginning. Although I was exhausted, instead of calling the nurse back into the room to take Annabelle back to the nursery so that I could sleep, I sat there and held my baby in my arms, telling her about the beautiful sunrise over the ocean that I was able to see from my hospital room window. I told her that it was only the first of many sunrises that we would share throughout our lifetime together, and how happy I was that she was there to share this special one with me. I even held her up to see it for herself despite the fact that I knew that she could only see about a foot in front of her face. Because this happened in a foggy moment between "naps", I don't know exactly how long we actually sat there, it could have been 5 minutes or it could have been an hour, but it doesn't really matter because for me, time stood still that morning.
I know I don't get a lot of comments on this blog, but if you would like to submit your own "Time Stood Still for Me" moment, I'd love to read it!
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