Happy Birthday to my EIGHT year old! Eight years...really? It seems like yesterday we were learning how to be parents for the first time. I remember meeting Jack. It was unusual because I had to be put under completely after they removed him during the c-section. I heard him cry, but either the anesthetics were wearing off and I was starting to feel a lot of pain, so they just put me to sleep. I didn't wake up until I was in the recovery room. In the meantime, they had been dolling Jack up for me. This is a picture of him after they cleaned and styled his hair!
I remember them handing him to me in the recovery room. I was in love AT FIRST SIGHT! He was perfect! He was looking at me and seemed to know I was his mommy! He even started rooting right away. This picture says it all. I was so enamored by him!
I love this picture. Jason looks so proud! He and I were in awe and still are!
This was Jack's announcement sign in our front yard when we got home. We loved our squadron and the support of all those great people!
And today, eight years later, we've got this guy! He has given us such unbelievable joy over the last several years! I can't wait to see what his next eight years have in store for him!
We love you Jack Michael Trew! Thank you for being you!
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