No, I'm not talking about being a mom. That is coming so naturally. I really feel like I was born to be a mommy, and it's the best feeling in the world!
What I'm talking about is blogging. Keeping up with my blog might be harder than I thought. But I must prevail! Why? Because I'm horrible at journaling as there is no spell check button at the end of a spiral notebook. So this is really my main form of keeping my memories.
Here is us on our last day in the hospital, and Bradley's first day at home meeting his two sisters.
Of course we couldn't leave without getting a picture of Nurse Angela holding our baby boy.
Lacy and Kilo meet Bradley