Now 1 year to the day (and almost the hour) I got ready to leave... Snapped this picture of my growing belly...
put the puppies in their crates with a milkbone and I walked out the door assuming I'd be sent home. I was admitted instead. It was as I said before a world wind. One I hold dear. One that brought me my active, fiercely independent, smiley little boy.
In an effort to save you all from me recanting the next couple of weeks on this here little blog of mine, I shall instead leave you with this and that. Links to Bears' 2 part Birth Story.