Click on over the Pittsburgh Mom to read the little ode to my boy that I posted last week.
First words uttered when he was lifted up over the screen so I could see him (c-section baby)?
"George! He looks just like Harper . . . only . . . with new parts!"
I also recall thinking to myself, "I don't know him." I was inwardly troubled by this.
For when Harper was born, I felt as if I had known her for the full 9 months.
This felt different.
Well, my son, I know you now. And these last 6 years have been such a joy for all of us. You are one big, snuggling ball of love. And your heart is enormous.
You completed our family.
And we all wildly adore you.
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