There is something about a third baby.
Or maybe just this third baby.
Or maybe just me as a third-time mom.
I wouldn't say that I "savor every moment," especially when we're in hour six of a marathon nursing-and-dozing session. Still, I haven't yet wished for time to speed up, for her to reach any of the milestones that I know are Right Around the Corner. She doesn't have much of a personality, and she doesn't smile intentionally, and she obviously can't sit up or talk to me or play with her brothers.
But this time around, I love her every day, exactly as she is.