Hello, Allison. Happy birthday.
After the late night drama of Cecilia’s birth, Allison’s delivery was remarkably and happily drama free. No speeding, no ER visit, no doom and gloom pronouncements and stone faced doctors. It was smiles and Christmas carols (literally carols in the operating room).
Allison officially joined us a little after nine in the morning. Aced her apgars, weighed in a more palatable7 pounds, 9 ounces (Ce was a 9 pounder) and was 20.5 inches long with a big shock of dark hair.
She was eating, sleeping and very chill yesterday. Momma was also doing very well. Cecilia was very happy to finally meet her sister and must have planted triple digit kisses on her forehead by the end of the day. We brought one of Allison’s hats home for Dash. He tried to eat it. I won’t read too much into that right now.
Here are some pictures from Day 1.
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