One blog. Two years. Three babies.
Now there's number four.
My youngest brother has become a father for the first time. Darcy Rose is an adorable baby with the biggest blue eyes I've ever seen on a newborn. In her white cotton gown she looks like an angel in a Mirka Mora painting.
She was 8lbs something (we've had metrics since 1972 but babies still come in pounds and ounces) and mother and baby are fine.
Darcy becomes my mother's twelfth grandchild, the others of which have produced six great-grandchildren.
Christmas is coming. It's back at Family Central this year. We need the space.
Now there's number four.
My youngest brother has become a father for the first time. Darcy Rose is an adorable baby with the biggest blue eyes I've ever seen on a newborn. In her white cotton gown she looks like an angel in a Mirka Mora painting.
She was 8lbs something (we've had metrics since 1972 but babies still come in pounds and ounces) and mother and baby are fine.
Darcy becomes my mother's twelfth grandchild, the others of which have produced six great-grandchildren.
Christmas is coming. It's back at Family Central this year. We need the space.
Best wishes to your family!
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