I had my baby yesterday. Here he is, his name is Devon. He was a week early but I was expecting him because my first born, Jackson, was three weeks early and the midwife told me that this baby would come on Saturday – I don’t know how she knew, lucky guess I expect, but she was right!
For those who are interested it went a little bit like this:
The midwife said she would have liked a little more notice, I said, ‘So would I!”
But despite his quick arrival Devon is just perfect and actually looks exactly like Jackson did when he was first born. He’s doing the usual newborn thing of sleeping a lot and making us all think he is a little angel baby. Something that I’ve no doubt will change over the next day or so.
But at the moment we’re enjoying his snuggles and doing a lot of lazing around and eating ready-meals from the freezer. Jackson meanwhile is intrigued by what has happened but is very happy with his new doctor’s kit that Devon bought and wrapped for him on his way home from the hospital. Clever baby!