This kind of busy means getting lost in gazes and "smiles". This kind of busy means folding little tiny clothes...and loving it. This kind of busy means taking the quickest showers known to man, just in case she might wake up. (That's right...I said SHE). This kind of busy means falling asleep in the middle of day with her little heart beating against yours...and knowing that this is where she was meant to be for the rest of both of your lives. The kind of busy that makes you realize that is why you were created...to love her.
She is here. She is finally here. I would like to introduce you to our daughter. Little Bo Pink. Isn't she just perfect? I think so. So does her dad...and Little Bo Blue.