There’s something about that room.
The labor and birth, baby’s first breath, first cry, first mama tears and daddy’s first embrace, the energy of it all still lingers when you enter. The excitement. The peace. The overwhelming love that no walls could contain; it’s changed everything.
There is a new twinkle about her, that mama. There she sits, fresh-faced. Her brand new bundle snuggled up close on her chest; a perfect fit in her arms.
He’s here! (She's done it!)
He is safe and sound.
"He's just perfect" were her first words to me as she glanced up to see who entered and quickly gazed back down at him.
All was well, all was right when I walked into that room, and it truly was the most beautiful sight.
Born at 5:30 in the evening on Friday, December 5th, this guy is 7 pounds of pure little man perfection.
At just 16 hours "new", he was one handsome fellow! Meet my kiddos' new bestie, mr. Clark Oliver.
Adrian and Annie, my heart is so full for you! Thank you for allowing me into your first morning as a family of three.