I irritated Nilda throughout her pregnancy to take pictures of her changing body, all for this one blog. The plan had been to post this before the baby was born, but that never happened. I figured that I'd have plenty of time to post once we were home with a newborn. God, I'm stupid.
4 Weeks
I knew we were having a baby, but I didn't expect this. Right after Charlie was born, he and I were taken back to the recovery area to wait for Nilda/mommy. We were alone, just the two of us hanging out, so naturally, I took a picture. After so much waiting, I was still completely unprepared for this:
I now understand why John Lennon wrote Beautiful Boy. I still don't understand why Mr. Holland sang it to his teenage son. That shit's creepy.
3 comments:
Awwww. You're such a softie, BW.
In my mind's eye, Nilda spent her entire pregnancy about the size of the week 12 shot!
Brian, you're the sweetest dad. Nilda is one hot prego. She is like the Latin Heidi Klum.
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