On Saturday, September 6th, 2014, Noah Travis was born at 12:36 pm (before we could even get on the plane to fly to get him).
We got to meet him when we was just 9 hours old.
Love at first sight.
This is the first time I held him, an hour after we got off the plane. :)
He. is. perfect.
His whole story reflects God's love and mercy. From his brave tummy mommy that gave her greatest sacrifice for us to receive our greatest blessing, to his name and God's timing of this little one.
We are blessed.
We look forward to loving him as long as God allows us to here on this Earth, and are beyond grateful for our sweet baby Noah.
Those back rolls. *sigh*
Now, I'm off to make a bottle and change a diaper.
Until then,
Oh, Lindsay! I'm just teary eyed. So happy for you both! Welcome to motherhood! It's an amazing ride! I say this while giving my son a bath at midnight because he got black lipstick all over himself and the walls and furniture. To clarify, I don't wear black lipstick. It's used to put the very necessary black lines under the eyes of my 9 year football player. :)
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