Hmmm... "Mommy Monday". Has a nice ring to it.
Maybe I'll make every Monday a Mommy-related post.
Since today is my youngest son's birthday, I thought I'd take a break from writing anything running-related. Or heel-related. Or Pigeon Pose-related.
Instead, I'm going to share some pictures of the day my little "Mr. Big Stuff" was born.
I can hardly believe it's been five years since I went in for my scheduled C-section...
and got to see and hold my baby for the first time!
A very pregnant me, just before heading out the door to go to hospital.
It's amazing how much a stomach can stretch!
I'll spare you from having to see the gore of the C-section (my husband took lots of pictures)
and let you see Mr. Big Stuff cleaned up and fresh out of the womb.
The first time "The Professor" (my oldest) saw his new baby brother.
He wasn't all that impressed.
All of my men together... a couple days later & at home.
We were a little surprised when we found out we were going to have another baby.
It was difficult getting used to the idea that our lives were about to be made
much more complicated than we had envisioned.
But, we would never change any of it!
Mr. Big Stuff is my affectionate, loving, sweet little guy!
I cannot imagine life without his mischievous little smile, funny antics, and sparkling eyes.
Happy 5th Birthday to my little man!