Well, Beckett's birthday week is here, and I promised some pictures from his birth day in my last post. Between my camera, my sister's camera, my mother-in-law's camera, and our neighbor's camera, we have over 1000 pictures. I'm going to break this into two different posts to spare you from a picture overdose!
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Downstairs waiting on a wheelchair. After about 15 minutes of trying to convince the lady that I didn't need one, she gave in and let me walk myself up to the maternity ward. |
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| Meeting Blake on the maternity ward |
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| Put my sexy gown on |
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We spent the majority of the day like this.
Chatting and staring at the contraction monitor. It was nice to have good company. |
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| Blake and my dad hanging out on the couch |
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| Waiting and waiting |
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You know those women who look fabulous
during and after labor? I am not one of those.
(Shortly after Beckett dropped, and they wouldn't let me change positions) |
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| I can't imagine why this baby boy is so spoiled! |
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Aunt Serah (not all dressed up and showered
like she had planned to be, but still looking great, especially for 2:00 am!) |
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| Proud Grandpa |
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Our friends came to visit that afternoon. Since Beckett got kicked out of
the nursery an hour and a half after we put him in, Blake and I still hadn't had any sleep since labor!
Sarah and Jeff were kind enough to not judge us by our appearance :) |
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| Aunt Serah and Beckett |
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My brother, Stephen, was working out of town
but got to come to the hospital the next day |
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