The New Superstar

My husband misses Lily more than he misses me.
My mom loves Lily more than she loves me.
My sister is more excited to see Lily more than she is excited to see me.
My friends ask details about her more than they ask details about my recovery.
My blog posts are all about her more than about me or fasyon, politics or showbizzz.
My boss sent me a Skype message asking about her condition and not me.
Boxes from my relatives in the US all contain baby stuff.

I guess my Lily is the new superstar. (Not that I am a superstar. eh...)


and I am her number 1 fan.