Pam popped.
Mercy Caroline.
8 pounds, 9 ounces.
Monday morning, 7:56 am.
The chubbiest cheeks on a newborn since, well, Egon. She even has rolls of fat on the back of her neck. Sara commented that she was already lifting her head up, and Tim replied, “It’s pretty easy for her, though, as the fat holds it up for her.”
So much cuteness, it makes me feel more hopeful about the world.
