January the 15th!

It was this day, I lost my daddy seven Years go. Come January, I dread as the day approaches - the happiest of the memories bring a lump to the throat while a lot of memories that never weer would see me breaking into sobs.The same fears tormented me as this year approached.......

That's when we were greeted with the news of my sister's c-sec delivery being schdulded on the same day. I have been rooting for a niece from the time I knew of her pregnancy . But honestly, since the time I knew it was a boy who is popping out, my excitement was lukewarm.

On the eve of D-Day, the reigning feeling was that of surrealism. Maybe cause I haven't witnessed a child birth at that close quarters before - the knowledge that in less than twelve hours, there will be a new addition to the family - somebody whose face we couldn't begin to imagine!

The trepidation prevailed even as she was rolled into OT. What what I hadn't accounted though, was falling heads over heels in luv with my little munchkin as soon as I saw him... such a cutie he is ;).

Peeps, say hello to my litt Nephew :-D

Linking this to the picture prompt on WT...  Aint our Cory ever so thoughtful! Precious feet indeed...