Whitney had her baby on Tuesday after nearly a week long of contracting every 5-10 minutes...poor girl. I lucked out with my delivery. I went in for my weekly check-up, the doc said I was dilated to a five, admitted me, and a while later we had Ry. I can't imagine contracting every 5-10 minutes consistently for almost a week...Whit sure was a trooper. She had to get the epidural twice because she could still feel the left side of her body after the first time, then after planning on having a 7-8lb baby, out came a 9 lb 3oz baby boy, Jett Michael, with his dad's lips and Aunt Taylor's hands. He sure is a cutie!!!
Thursday, December 18, 2008
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He is a cutie! Wow he is a big boy! Your family pics are darling!
9 lbs. 3 oz., Wow I bet that was a shocker! How fun for Ry to have a little buddy to play with!
O.k., who got Jett that cute snowcap? So dang cute! He's stylin' all ready. Glad Whitney's doing good and if I can figure out where she lives I'll have to go visit. Have a great X-mas and we'll see you next week!
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