Billy wore scrubs for Cal's birth, not because he had to, but because he was supposed to work the night I went into labor. We went to the hospital thinking I would be sent home and he would stay for his shift. When he went home, he came back in a hoodie and a tank top because he wanted to cuddle. He opens his sweatshirt, puts Cal inside and zips it back up. It is too damn cute, watching my boys bond.
Monday, November 29, 2010
As much as I love pictures and scrapbooking, I am horrible at remembering to tak pictures. We do not have nearly as many of Cal's first day as I would like. I am, though, very pleased with our first family photo. Billy took it MySpace-style, holding the camera out in front of us. I don't want to brag, but I think I look pretty damn good for someone who just gave birth!