My post title really sums it up — what a difference a week makes — and summarizing is good because it’s about the only short part of the story. Last week at this time, I was about halfway through what would end up being a 40-something hour labor, delivering our baby boy.
Tuesday afternoon, our son Henry was born! He is happy, healthy, and naturally, the most handsome, smart, and great creature who has ever lived.
I look forward to sharing bits and pieces with you here, including our labor story (talk about a workout!), a late third trimester recap, and some of my early observations and surprises about new parenthood.
More to come, but for now, I’m thrilled to introduce the little guy helping bring perspective and understanding to the otherwise super-cheesy phrase: bundle of joy.
Happy Monday, friends.