What a wonderful moment it was, I remember every single detail.
I remember when Keith told me the baby was a girl.
I remember nursing her for the first time.
I remember lying in the hospital bed, skin to skin with my baby.
I remember noticing her big birthmark and loving it.
And now, she looks like this:
She is precious.
She is loud.
She is stuborn.
She is funny.
She is cuddly.
She is amazing.