I'll take it any day.
Posted at 06:15 in Babies | Permalink
Eight hours old.
480 minutes old.
And I got to hold her. And stare. And try to remember what my children felt like when they were 28,800 seconds old. Couldn't do it.
So instead, I just stared. And stared and stared.
Eight hours old. As in eight hours and one minute earlier, she was not born yet.
If I only had a time machine, I'd go back in a second. But I can't.
So for a couple of the hours in the first day in her life, I got to hold this beautiful baby girl.
Safe, warm and loved. And eight hours old.
Posted at 22:53 in Babies | Permalink
I really don't care what they say:)
He's beautiful, he was warm, he was loved, he had a full belly..... why would he NOT be smiling??????
On that note-have a great week:)
Posted at 16:09 in Babies | Permalink
and I'll say it again:
The world would be a better place if it was run by a four year old.
And I nominate this sweet child-
I recently spent the afternoon with him and his board of directors....his brothers and cousins.
Yes, I do believe that the world would be so much happier with these blue eyed beauties in charge.
And they've got a great start to a hockey team:)
NOW......where to start?
Have a great week everyone:)
Posted at 22:30 in Babies | Permalink
So while I'm waiting for the carpet to be installed, I'm working on babies and prom.
Posted at 17:30 in Babies | Permalink