The days of this week have been spent cuddling, nursing, and smelling a baby head more than should be allowed. Luckily, help from mom, big brothers, friends, and a husband on paternity leave have allowed me hours and hours of just these things.
Sometimes the only thing that got me through the difficult days of pregnancy was the vision of a new baby in the springtime when the sun comes up early and stays up late. I knew that once Henry was born, visitors would follow and days would be peaceful, sunny and warm. Those days are here and are better than I could have imagined.