We brought him home on Christmas Eve. Things were different back then - he was a little jaundiced and all nursing mothers got to stay if their babies needed to stay. So I stayed in the nursery as much as I could since "rooming in" was just a new concept, and you could only have your baby in your room for an hour at a time.
The first thing I did when I got him home? Put him in a cloth diaper. That's all he ever knew. I would still do that today.
Because nothing says love like a soft white diaper on a little pink butt.
Tea today: Republic of Tea Sip for the Cure
5 comments:
so cute, Happy Birthday to him.
I love the Happy Apple! My nephew had one, and he loved it,... chewed the stem off.
Awww...what a cute, fuzzy little head! :o) Hope your firstborn's birthday has been a great one.
Awww, that is precious..
I'm not a big fan of music on blogs, but you've got some incredibly awesome music here! And your blog layout if fantastic! (I'm a sucker for layering and polka dots!) The pics of your kids made me cry, because I'm just sentimental like that...
Unless that's an old pic of you, I find it hard to believe that you're old enough to have a 32 year old!
Haha! I only drink a glass of wine now and then, mainly for special occasions, but I LOVE CHOCOLATE!
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