When Olivia finally came home, it was strange for me. She was a month and a half old, but still a newborn in so many ways. I spent the first week of her being home crying-thank God my mom was here to walk me through those early days. But once Olivia and I got used to being at home together, you couldn’t tear us apart if you tried. I plan on sharing more of Olivia’s story in the near future, but until then-here are some pictures.
She was such a blessing to us from the beginning. She started sleeping through the night around end of November and we have no idea why or how, but she would sleep from about 8pm until about 8am and we just soaked it all in.
Our first picture of a family of three. Taken the night we got home from CHLA
We were bump buddies and our babies were born 3 weeks apart. It will be so sweet to see them grow up together.