There's a first time for everything

Approximately 10.5 months ago, my husband and I became new parents to a beautiful little boy named Dillon. This started a whole new chapter of our lives, and every day since has brought something new. It's amazing how many "firsts" we have had the privilege to experience: the first time we stared into our son's eyes, the first time he wrapped his fist around our fingers, the first time he cooed... ... and the first time I was hit by a urine shower, the first night (of many) sleepless nights spent walking a restless baby, and the first time we cleaned poop out of a tub.

I wish I had started this blog about 10.5 months ago. I have a lot of catching up to do! For the quick, quick, quick, quick version, we have gone from this:

To this:

I can't wait to see what happens next.