By little sister had a baby Saturday! She's eight years younger than me, so I remember when my parents brought her home from the hospital. She was so tiny and sweet. She was born in a blizzard and she's always loved the snow. I spent the last three days with my sister in Kansas City and I was there when they brought the little bundle of joy home, in a snow storm!
Doctors told her she could never have a baby, so last year they adopted a little boy. Guess what? Three months after he was born, she got pregnant. This baby is truly a gift from God. He is such a sweet little guy. He's so snuggly and warm and tiny. I forget how little they are when they are born. The first two nights, he didn't want to stop crying and he just wanted to be held, so Aunt Deb got to hold him.
I'm so proud of my sister and hope she can get some sleep soon!