When hormones attack. . .

The other night while having some me time I somehow ended up looking at pictures from the day Penny was born. I’m such an emotional sap because after a few pictures, I started bawling like a baby.  It didn’t help the cause that it was that time of the month but the crying was also particularly messy, ha ha ha.

I hate being that person and using this phrase but only another parent will understand that surge of emotions. Whether you’re the birth parent or adoptive one, when you get to finally meet your child, hold them in your hands… Those emotions are one and the same…. simply overwhelming.  I’ll never be able to fully describe it but I know Peter understands and that means a lot because I think I’ll always cry looking at these pictures. Oops? Anyways, here are my everything’s the day they met…



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