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Introducing my little miracle baby





My little cherub, Isaac David, was born on March 19 at 10:29 pm and weighed 5 pounds, 9 ounces, and was 18.75 inches long, and we are completely smitten with this little angel!  I'll share his story in the future on my blog, but for now, I want to post these remarkable photos that we had taken of our newborn when he was ten days old, plus a few from the hospital.







This was right after the nurses cleaned him following the Cesarian section delivery, my first time to hold my baby boy.  I was relieved to finally meet him, especially after a rough day, when we were told that he hadn't grown in two weeks when I went in to have an ultrasound, and was ordered to go to the hospital to have him within 24 hours since he was a likely candidate to be a stillborn if we had waited the eleven days until his induction date was scheduled.


We love our darling new son and thank God for his safe arrival into our home. Here we are just before leaving the hospital after being there from Monday until Friday, in our first family photo with the three of us.  Isaac is now three weeks old and weighs 6 pounds, 8 ounces, almost a full pound more than when he was born.

Comments

Brin said…
So glad he is here, safe and sound. I love his cute little smile in some of those pictures. He is indeed a miracle.
I still have to pinch myself to think that you got to give birth! You are so lucky!
Brin said…
That last comment was by Julie, not Brinley!
Jennifer said…
Oh Kelly...I have tears streaming. I can only imagine how you must be feeling holding your sweet baby after waiting so long for this blessing. I am overjoyed for you. Happy to hear you both are home and healthy.

Much love,
jenn
Cassie said…
What a darling little boy!! Congratulations!
Francie said…
Congratulations, you all look just beautiful!! :)
Julie said…
He is perfect!! So precious and cute!! Congratulations! I'm so glad he is here safe and sound. I adore that picture of you and him...you can just see all the love in that picture!
Fort Files said…
Oh my goodness...He is DARLING! I'm so glad that everything went well and that he made it here safe! Congratulations!
Bobbi said…
Congratulations, Kelly! He is precious, so glad that all turned out well. You look beautiful in the pro photo holding him. What joy for all of your family to have this new little boy join you.
Sarah said…
Congratulations. I have an Isaac and he is graduating from high school in a week...he has been a joy to raise. You probably know the name means "to laugh"...and he has always found a reason to.
Amber said…
Isaac is beautiful-such amazing photos!

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