Last night before we delivered the beautiful Kayla to the nursery for a good night of sleep, she decided she was not going softly into that good nursery. I was wicked tired from my ordeal (yes, this is Sam, and I'm comparing the trial of labor to caretaking my beautiful Emily (so that's where sleep deprivation comes from!!!)
So, with a crying baby, i decided i wanted to lay down...
so i did.
And she has never looked so aware, awake, and happy. Yes, boys and girls, This is Daddy's little girl.
She has similiar feelings to her GrandFolks too.