Yet another month has gone by without me hardly noticing it. I'm quite busy with being the mother of a most wonderful son. Well, not he's not wonderful all the time. He's got quite the temper... It's kinda weird to think that I was on the hospital three months ago, laying in the recovery room all alone, longing for my hubbie and baby. I had only seen him for a short time after the c-section before being whisked away to the recovery room. But then after eleven they came to visit me. The most beautiful thing in the world. I'm getting teary eyed just thinking of it!
Isn't he just the cutest thing you ever saw?! 
