Baby Pics!

I hope posting more pictures will help you forgive me for not providing a witty or profound narrative to accompany them. Any witty or profound thoughts these days are had in the middle of the night while feeding, and due to drugs and an irregular sleep schedule, those thoughts cannot be trusted without first being thoroughly censored. Then by the time I get to a computer, they have vanished forever anyhow.

Much thanks to Grandma Damiano for all of her hard work taking over most of my daily life! It has afforded me the chance to enjoy baby and recover much better than I could ever do without her!

(the pics with Olivia are of her supervising and approving Reed's "coming home" wardrobe, which she hand selected. She also likes to lay out which clothes he will wear tomorrow, with accompanying socks and burp cloths...)

Reed Douglas Damiano

We are really blessed!

BEFORE!

On our way to the hospital!

I am being a rebel patient and wearing make-up even though my pre-op lady told me not to. I'm sorry, but this is not my first trip to the rodeo, and until I can be convinced of complications in child birth due to cosmetics, I refuse to cooperate. Seriously folks, 30 minutes after I deliver the fluids will make me look 50 pounds more than I actually weigh, so I need the dignity of mascara and lipstick.

Giddy-up!