Hadley Rae was born a week early…
Her grandparents are overjoyed.
We got to spend a week with little Miss H and her parents, holding and rocking and changing diapers.
I love her.
So does her papa. (Or Bebop or G-pa or whatever she ends up calling him.) Doesn’t she look tiny in his hands?
I could not get enough of her baby faces and sounds… Squints and blinks, hiccups and snuffles. I sat and watched her sleep, listened to her breathe and stroked her skin and hair for hours.
And then we had to say goodbye. Three hours away has never seemed so far.
Any guesses on how long until we go back?
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