One year ago...
It was our twenty-week ultrasound.
Dean and I sat there waiting…
just hoping for a healthy baby.
We knew the routine,
Been there, done that...
Boy or girl?
We did not want to find out.
Then as the images came up on the screen;
Surprisingly there was a small, open hand…
I loved that little hand the second I saw it.
Flash forward through pregancy, labor, newborn, no sleep, rolling over,
first smile, first word..
Now one year later....Ta Da! we have baby Quincy.
ISN'T LIFE AMAZING.