And, sadly, every time one of my friends has a successful delivery, I feel a twinge of regret/jealousy/sorrow/guilt and throw-a-mini-pity-party when I think about having to have both of my kiddos by c-section. I wish I could have avoided the surgeries - and although I recovered pretty well from both deliveries, I am quick to be an advocate for natural birth.
But then I go home and I see this guy peeking at me...
|And I see his 10 month old head popping out of a 3T coonskin cap.|
If you're bad at math and kid size charts, let me explain:
This hat is meant for kids three times his age.
And his big ol' noggin doesn't come close to fitting in it.
|"Hey, don't make fun of my big melon. |
It means I have lots of brains in there!"
|Yup, I'm glad I took my doctor's advice.|
(He's a cutie, isn't he?)