Favorite Picture of Yourself

This was the first time I got to hold our girl.

This was a week and a half after she was born. I was both elated and terrified. 

What if she doesn't know me?

What if I unplug something!?

She was born on a Thursday and I didn't get to see her until Monday. I worried this meant we wouldn't be bonded. I worried she wouldn't need or know me.

And then I didn't get to hold her for another week.

Turns out the worry was unnecessary. 

We seem to be awfully attached to each other. ;)

And this is my favorite picture of us. Our first family photo. 

Until next time.....