At 1:58 pm Chloe Mae was born. She was a whopper, weighing 8lbs 9oz and 21" long.
There were complications.
Her dad left that evening to go home and rest (because he had SUCH a hard day?) and it was extremely quiet. I felt sad when everyone left, and then I looked into her little crib and realized I wasn't alone. The love of my life was with me.
I put her in bed with me and did what I'd been dying to do all day. I unwrapped her, stripped her to her diaper, and examined every part of her. Her tiny toes. Her every wrinkle. I studied her. I photographed her. I held her. I fed her.
|She's just moments old in this one. On June 2nd, 2006 at 1:58 pm my life changed forever...for the better!|
|When she turned one I stuck out my lip and told everyone she wasn't a baby anymore. Looking back, she was still SUCH a little baby!|
|I think two was my favorite age. It was far from terrible. Her voice was so cute, she was super chatty, but said so many funny little variations of words.|
|When she turned three she was all about the Disney Princesses, and nothing has changed there!|
|Her fourth birthday was her first one with the Mister. Another Ariel cake ;) This is when I really noticed she didn't have a baby face anymore.|
|Five years old now, but she'll always be my baby!|