What a sigh of relief we gave to be home from the hospital. Though our nurses were kind and patient, tending to every need...coming home to our sweet soft beech sateen sheets, our farm fresh milk, and our frolicky kitties completed (or began, rather) our real journey as a family together.
In this picture, Carter was 5 days old. I love his clear, glassy eyes.
Here, Carter is 1 week old. He’s taking a nap after his big first outing to church.
What a sweet cherub!
Everyone wonders where I get all my energy right now. Well, you can see my baby sleeps like an angel. All good. If having kids is this easy, I’m having 8!!! (but I haven’t had that talk with Andrew yet, so don’t quote me on that).
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