I can remember so much about that morning... How Jay smelled (alarmingly like a pine tree, thanks to some body wash he "had" to have, courtesy of my dad)... The butterflies in my belly as I got admitted into the hospital... And the short long walk to the OB floor.
Three hours later I woke up from my unexpected anesthesia and got to see my new daughter for the first time.
One of the best moments ever was watching Addi meet her new sister for the first time.
I had no idea what it would be like with two kids. Turns out, I'd be a lot better off if I could grow another arm or build a time machine to create the 30 hour day. But I have more than enough love to go around, and that was my biggest worry. Now, time and space on my lap... that's more limited.
So, Happy Birthday, Samantha Jane! We love you and can't believe it's been a year since you joined our family!
Now, time for cake!