Today was the OU/TX game so of course we just had to watch that. It was, however, the first time that I saw a newborn without wanting to cry or punch something. I won't lie to you, I didn't hold her. Or go anywhere near her for that matter. But, it was one of the first times that being around a small baby didn't absolutely tear me apart. I'm celebrating every small victory that I can.
Love you, son.
-Mom
Saturday, October 8, 2011
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