Posted by Ethne~
After much stretching of her mother’s stomach, Baby M is
here!
We are most excited, as Steph is one of our very best
friends. I talk to her daily – and
she’s in the GT echelon, meaning we’ve known each other since elementary
school.
Since M had popped Steph’s bump out almost instantly, I had
guessed at a 9-pounder, but she came in just at 7 pounds, 14 ounces. I was totally off. I was wrong on the name too, seeing as
my suggestion was a combination of my middle name with Slags’ middle name (WHAT?).
Steph’s first comment (a text to us practically from the
operating room, which we expected) was that M was FEISTY, crying non-stop from the
moment she came out! They got her
calmed down and she’s been a dolly ever since.
I sincerely hope she does a nice meconium squirt on her
daddy since he pretty well gags at the sight of baby poo. Then we’ll really know if she’s still
got that feisty in her. Auntie
Ethne has her fingers crossed. (You're welcome, Ryan.)
In the meantime, Steph and Ryan and fam, have a ball with
this wee little princess. I can’t
wait to meet her in person!
Congratulations!! Then, you
can get down to the important business of contemplating which cosmetic
procedure to attack first: breast implants, tummy tuck or botox. [All theoretical; WE don’t actually need
THOSE things.]
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