And now the moment we've all been waiting for...the arrival of our beautiful baby Grey! Let's travel back in time to the morning of May 5, 2013...dun dun dun. It was a beautiful Saturday and we decided to spend the day at the beach. It was a perfect, relaxing afternoon, and a great way to spend our last moments together before our little family changed forever! I'm glad we got some photos that day, it's crazy to look back at them and think that later that night I would be in labor!
We like to pretend that burying him in the sand is a fun game.
I love this flattering view of my belly:)
I started timing my contractions at around 10:00pm later that night, and by around 1:00am we had a friend here to sleep at our place and look after Liam while Dan and I were flying down the road to the hospital. Such an exciting and terrifying moment! Mostly terrified that we would get there and they would tell me I'm not really in labor. ha ha! But by the time we got there I was dilated to a 5 or 6 already. I decided to try to last a bit longer before getting an epidural, and opted for the laughing gas in the mean time. That's right! They have laughing gas like you get at the dentist (which happens to be my all time favorite substance...it's scary how much I love it!) Let's just say it's not so fun while you are in active labor! It turned me into a delirious psycho path without taking away any of the pain. Not good! By the time I was dilated to an 8 or 9 I decided that pain free and full presence of mind would be a better choice...so I got an epidural. Sweet relief! My mind reentered my body and about one hour later Grey Eugene Gasser was born. The doctor said he came out bright pink...the pinkest baby she had ever seen. He was 8lbs. 11oz. and just over 21inches long. Such a little sweetheart.
After many long months of obsessing over baby Grey, Liam finally got to meet him in the flesh.
Look at that mischievous face! Liam is already hatching a plan for the trouble they will make together.
Poor little guy came out with battle scars. He must have been scratching his own face in the womb.
These are some of our first moments home together.
After just a few days home Grandma Dahle came!!! Liam was thrilled to have someone fresh to show off his tricks to...tell his stories to...karate chop...chase...jump on...and so on. I was pretty thrilled too:)
First time out in the mega double stroller. It only took us 45 minutes to figure out how to get it set up and out the door. Ha ha! I wish I was exaggerating.
The Saturday before mother's day my mom and I went for 'tea' at this great little tea room. Basically it meant that we ate a huge tower of dessert. All of it. It was a great way to celebrate motherhood.
My dad came out for a few days near the end of my mom's trip. They were so much fun and so great with the kids. It's always sad when they have to go.
We spent their last night eating dinner (without utensils) on the beach...a very windy beach. It was nice to get out though.
First bath...loved it. Not a single tear.
A few portraits of his first week of life.
He often gave me this face...like he just didn't quite trust me.
Okay, get ready to be blown away by cuteness. Liam LOVE LOVE LOVES his baby brother. I can barely get a picture of Grey without Liam running in to snuggle him. I was actually trying to get some newborn photos of Grey but Liam jumped in and started doing the sweetest things! I swear I didn't even pose them. It's fun, and a little frightening to watch him interact with our tiny baby.
(Liam face planted in gravel...totally on the babysitters watch...it would never happen with us around. ha ha! So he has a adorable little scabs all over his nose.)
Ending on a good note:) This is mostly what it's like to have two kids!































