Isabella Maria was born at 5:30 am, on 5/30 (Well, a few minutes past then, but at least it was before the sons had risen), weighing 8lbs. 8oz. and was 21 inches long.
My beautiful wife had an excruciatingly long pregnancy (10+ days overdue THANKS FOR THE PRAYERS TO THE MADONNA DEL PARTO BY THE WAY), but her labor of love was relatively short-you could say it was ova before it began. Nonetheless, I always knew she had it in her, and that it would all work out in the end. Isabella certainly didn't quit when she was a head.
Of course, we now have two children in diapers and one in pull-ups, so I suppose our lives will be full of changes in the near future. We can't wait for the end of diapers. And while we don't want to act rashly, we also don't want to be accosted by the high cost of too many cloths. Hopefully Bella trains better than her brothers.
Surely, this will be another heir raising experience, with hopefully more to come!
1 comment:
wow... that early in the morning, and still THAT many bad puns? And of course by bad I mean awesome!! haha - well sir - well done!
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