[photo removed, sorry!]
Trixie made her way into the world last Thursday, under the threat of induction on Friday morning. Strangely (or not) I was also born under the threat of induction. Perhaps birth-under-the-threat-of-induction runs in the female genes in our family?
The birth was fast and uncomplicated, Trixie was born healthy and is doing great, and the boys are being the awesomest big brothers I could ever imagine. That said, I'm pretty tired and strangely busy. My mind feels like it's very preoccupied processing each little moment. Please forgive me if I'm around here a little less while my mind spins itself around all the newness!