Day 12...a little late

I had intentions to write this yesterday, but then life sort of got in the way. It was a somewhat busy day. Evie was fussy from about 4am until nearly 10:30am and we also had to get up so Chris could take Sara to the airport. By the time the baby decided she wanted to sleep I was, of course, wide awake. Isn't that always the way of things? I think the worst thing about having just delivered a baby is the crazy hormonal shift you go through. Everyone tells you that you go through it and that you will have moments where you come unglued, but really- nothing ever prepares you for it until you go through it. Thankfully, Chris just sort of listens to the rants of his hormone crazed wife and then we usually just all turn in for the night. This is what happened last night. So, Day 12 is a little late, but here is the lovely girl of our dreams: