This picture was taken at 7am on Hamslice's birthday. He was about three hours old at this point, and it's the first time Hambone picked him up and had a good look. (We had seen him in the OR, but because I kept throwing up it lacked a little romance)
This morning was a peaceful time, filled with narcotics for me and baby-daddy bonding for Hambone.
Ah the miracle of birth.
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