The birth of Dreydan. And beyond...
I'm not gonna get sentimental, I told you I wouldn't do that again. But if you'd like some Dreydan mushy, go here.
Other than the usual retaining water, minor back aches & crazy ass mood swings, I had a great pregnancy.
Tyler would probably tell you I was an emotional wreck during those 9 months, which would be true. But hey, come home with a grocery bag full of Spaghettio's with meatballs and you've got yourself a happy, preggo wife. He was the bestest!
Drey was due August 10. He showed up on the 17th, after being induced.
And this my friends is what came out.
That's right, I'm made for breeding. Like the women of Sparta.
One of my girlfriends asked me "did he just tear up your shit or what?"
Too far? Was 'tear your shit up' too much? Fine.
Don't try and tell me those aren't THEE MOST kissable cheeks you've ever seen?
Only 2 weeks into life & we had to drag him 8 hours to dads first football game.
Here Drey, try and hold yourself up on your changing table while I snap a pic...
mother of year award.
We're visiting his baby cousin in the hospital for the first time and what does he do?
Kife's the infants binky.