Thursday, September 27, 2012

Malorie Jane

We're behind the door, looking through the glass.

I think she was putting lipstick on, that's what took so long.


They took her into the nursery to observe her for a few hours (the little stinker didn't want to breathe/cry at first) and all we saw was Matt's feet through the  closed blinds.

Matt had them open the blinds.

She was not happy with being left.


The new dad .

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