And I hoped for Porter to have crazy, curly blonde hair like his daddy?
We've still got a ways to go.
But I think my dreams are coming true.
Porter update: His sweet little chubby baby elbow was dislocated. Dislocated! No big deal. Happens all the time. That's what his doctor said. Just seconds before she popped it back into place and sent us on our way. We spent a whopping two minutes with his pediatrician yesterday and Porter never cried. Instead, he actually giggled. The moment she popped it back into place, he reached out for me with both arms to hold him (which he hadn't been able to do all morning, as his right arm hung limp to his side). So then I cried enough for the both of us. Thank you so much for your sweet comments, tweets and emails. We are all better now.