Baby Z was determined to arrive when it was least convenient for Maman. Anyone who knows me knows that I like a plan. The plan was not for him to arrive the weekend my OB was out of town. Z had something else in mind. In the end, it always works out–and it becomes PERFECT. Welcome Z!
I suppose this is more of a personal entry, and you are welcome to view these documentary images and/or leave comments :). (Some of the pictures were accidentally taken with our video camera–and they’re pretty cool so I decided to include some of them–they are featured with a black border.)
Ben is clearly trying his best to keep it together 🙂
I was starving… so he ate.