My husband will kill me for posting his picture, but I can't help it. Look at that smile. It's been glued to his face since I started pushing. I had to actually tell him to shut up at one point. I mean, how many times does someone need to be told they're doing a good job when they can tell the baby's just not coming out? OK, so it was only about 45 minutes of pushing, but seriously, you can feel the fact that you are pushing something out of you that just doesn't seem like it should fit. But he was just trying to be supportive. And he was great the whole time.
He's been fabulous since, too. Changing the poopie diapers, putting up with my parents, bringing me water and tissues and clean onesies. And realizing the world isn't big enough for all the love he has for his son.
4 comments:
STOP IT THIS INSTANT. you are not supposed to make me cry. brat.
How sweet is that?!?!?! We always knew he would be a great dad! Way to go Joe!!
Just remember that you are in charge of the blog. And that picture says it all. Just perfect! -Tina
That is one of the most beautiful things anyone could say. It brought tears to my eyes. I can't wait for the day I too can experience comething like this!
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