I’ll get around to telling the tale of Baby P’s entrance into this world soon enough, but just to maintain the Christmas spirit for an extra day, I thought I’d share this photo of the day before his birth. I wasn’t overdue yet, but I was still thoroughly convinced that I was never going into labor ever ever ever. To turn that frown upside down, Mr. P and I went for a walk around our neighborhood on that unseasonably warm December day. We enjoyed a leisurely brunch, checked out all the decorated storefronts in the Window Walk, and got our photo in front of the neighborhood Christmas tree.
So basically, a perfect last day as a family of two. I was frustrated at the time, but now I can say: Thanks, Baby P, for waiting enough to let us have that day.