This picture means so much,
& so many different things to me.
It was taken the night we brought our
lil bundle of joy home from the hospital.
This was also the 1st time I saw Jackson's room finished!
I actually let daddy completely decorate the nursery.
It was so sweet (& brave) of him to want to take this very big job on,
& it brought tears to my eyes.
(thank goodness, for him, they were happy tears. lol)
When I look back at this shot,
I can remember the tears running down my face.
I adore pictures that let you recount the feeling you had when taking them.
I also remember that time kinda stood still,
for just a second.
for just a second.
I knew that Greg would be an amazing father.
That was never ever a question to me.
~&~
when I saw this handsome fella' holding our baby boy,
I'd never felt so lucky.
He was the true meaning
of a daddy.
In that moment...
standing there with our new baby,
I was looking at my family.
~my home~
4 comments:
Aww..what a sweet memory. Your little guy is so cute, I love his curls!
What a sweet memory and photo! Looks like he did a great job on the nursery!!
What a sweet memory. How fast they grow! I saw you commented on another blog I follow so I thought I would pop over and say hello. Your little man is precious.
What a great shot and such a sweet memory to look back on. And also, how pretty are you? I mean it; your thumbnail looks like Sandra Bullock!
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