…you’ll outgrow my lap.
but never my heart.
mr. kaleb, you made quite the entrance.
first, you were the only baby in the family to be late.
next, you decided to get the fireworks going by dropping your heart rate. the doctors and nurses were in a frenzy.
then you said, “just joking. i don’t want to be born c-section style.”
and you were worth it.
ask your mama.