So trying to write a cohesive post about your birth story, while working really hard to get your milk supply in and not sitting around too long in a shirt with poop on it and going to the bathroom every once in a while proves to be quite the effort. It is such a strange joy though. I stare down at this little bald boy who is just barely the size of a small ham and I think ‘this is the most amazing thing to ever happen to me’. I have wanted him for so long and it is so surreal to think that he is here and all mine…well I do have to share him some. I feel his little skull and try to recall all the events leading up to pushing it out into this world. I don’t want to leave out any pieces. So to tide you all over until I get it all together here’s a video of my little man.