After insisting over and over that I couldn’t possibly be in labor, James Patrick Croft made his fatty little appearance into the world on Monday morning at 5:16 am. He was born right in his own grandmother’s bed! Obviously, we are head over heels in love with our 8 lb 4oz chunk. I’m a little on the tired/sore/weepy side too but I’m hanging in there. We are blown away by the support of my family, my in-laws, and countless friends. Childbirth and postpartum are hard things, but God has literally soaked us with big and little graces during these last few days. Here are a few pictures of our dark haired sweet little son!
Happy, Happy Thanksgiving!!