Last week as I was blogging, I felt ready, prepared even, for the arrival of my new little one. And I guess he knew it, too. About an hour after I finished my post, I began to feel a wee bit of urgency to head over to the hospital. I went past my due date with my little girl, so I kind of pushed the feeling aside, figuring that the moment would pass.
And he seems to love this blanket that sweet Ali sent to him. I literally cried opening the package. Quilts just carry so much love. I can’t wait until he is older and dragging it around the way Abby does with hers.
Now, I must get back to kissing these sweet little cheeks, but I will be back soon with a couple of finishes!