Where did my time go?

Both my time and my watch.

I feel naked. Well, my wrist does anyway. Ever since Wil was born I haven't been able to wear my watch. I'm afraid of scratching his little head when he's nursing. I'm sure I'll get over it soon, just one of the little paranoia's that come along with childbirth. I'll be able to wear it again soon.

It's funny how you don't notice just how much you rely on something until it's gone. I always took for granted that no matter where I was, or what I was doing, I could always look down and see the what time it is. Now I find myself scanning the walls for a clock or digging in my purse/diaper bag for the cellphone. What really gets me is that time seems to be escaping me. What I thought was an hour passing by ends up being three. I miss my watch.

My watch is nothing special. I don't have Diamond Watches, and it isn't extra shiny. It has no special features to speak of. It's just a cheap leather strap and a very basic face. I think maybe it's time for an upgrade. Maybe that is what I'll ask (hint) for this coming Mother's Day. Since I didn't get a push present (and I totally deserved one, 9lbs 11oz baby) an awesome Mother's Day present is totally needed!

What I would really love to have is one of the Stuhrling Original watches. I think it would look so good on my wrist. Don't you? It may even help me get over my worries of scratching Wil.

So if anyone knows my hubby be sure to point him in the direction of this post. That way he'll know exactly what to get me for my belated Push Present and Mother's Day.