arrival

We met someone new yesterday, brand spanking new.

He waved his arms, and cried that delicious cry, unique to those first few weeks, before nursing and falling asleep again. His agenda, simple: eat, sleep, poop, and try on some potential names.

Cheer my weary soul.
Greg snapped some pictures for me. Because I would not put him down.

Can you blame me?

Welcome sweet baby Nicholson. We are so glad you are here.

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Coming up this week: I'm reviewing Susan Isaacs' new memoir, 'Angry Conversations with God', AND I will be hosting my first giveaway. See you then.