Ten fingers, Ten tows, and a button nose...

Girls rule Boys drool and I can see now why it tis called a miracle. To watch a baby swim around in a haze of black and white that is your own stomach is quite the thrill. I have pictures. I have hope. I have a Sophia Jane. Healthy, happy, one pound. And I can truly say that this is the happiest I have ever been in the whole of my life. The Sox winning the series, my first love, sourdough toast, while wonderful, have not a tenth of the joy she brings.