There Just Are No Words
At 6:41 AM Hunter Philip came into this world with a very healthy set of lungs. He was 8 pounds 3 ounces and 21 1/2 inches long. I really had no idea I would feel the way that I do about him. It is just incredible. This overpowering sense of love and euphoria has been carrying me all day and probably will for the next week. This little guy is just so cute and precious and so, so innocent. I look at him and have to keep back the tears of joy and love, he is so perfect. He of course is absolutely adorable and even more so when he sucks on his fingers. It is just amazing to watch as he cries and very shortly after starting finds his fingers to suck on and stops. Then he'll take them out and just look around and coo every now and again. It is just, well, inexplainable. There just are no words.
Needless to say there will not be a lack of love. He comes into four great grandmas and three great grandpas. Four grandmas and four grandpas. Two uncles and three aunts. And an enormous number of great aunts, great uncles, and second cousins. Love will not be lost on him.
There just are no words.
Needless to say there will not be a lack of love. He comes into four great grandmas and three great grandpas. Four grandmas and four grandpas. Two uncles and three aunts. And an enormous number of great aunts, great uncles, and second cousins. Love will not be lost on him.
There just are no words.