Thanks Grandma and Grandpa

Graham wasn't wild about matching outfits.

The Official End

Monday marked the final end of my pregnancy with my six week follow-up.

When I had Graham they sent my placenta off to be tested. I got the results and found out that there was an infection surrounding him. I had no idea how serious it was. The doctor told me if they would have waited and sent me home or induced me he could have ended up with cerebral palsy.

Ever since I had the c-section I have had mixed emotions but after Monday I was very thankful that it was performed. On the way home all I could think or say to God was "thank you."

I don't think that it just happened that my doctor was on call that Sunday when I delivered and I am very thankful that he didn't take any chances and went ahead and delivered Graham.

So with that being said pregnancy was filled with all kind of excitement: extreme morning sickness lasting for 24 weeks, a low-lying placenta, borderline gestational diabetes and an infection. But everything worked out fine and I would go through it all again just to have my Buddy Bear.

First wrestling match

Kick to the face...
then a butt slam.

My buddy and me

Allow me

We've encouraged Graham to help himself to a bottle (especially at 4am).

Bath time

Aunt Vicki

Who me?