So I remember last February when I got the skin cancer removed from my stomach my mom was so worried about it; I teased her and kept reminding her that it was me and not her getting worked on. I literally thought she was being so dramatic. When I was in labor I could hear some of the nurses talking about a really stressed out mom in the waiting room and I knew it was her..... fast forward a year and I can now say I know what she feels like. I'm so nervous for my little Bost tomorrow...
While we were registering her for it at the hospital Monday this cute older Dr came up and started talking to us telling me that a neighborhood friend of his had just adopted an Iran baby as well.... Then we were feeling out the papers with the receptionist she looked at me, then Boston, then me again and finally says' "So, what should I put as her ethnicity?" I told her that I am white, she is white, her 'dad is white. We get that quite often. Lucky girl, I am super jealous of her complexion.
Keep my lil homegirl in your prayers tonight and tomorrow I will be sure to post pictures of how adorable she looks in her little hospital gown :(
XO:
ashlynn&boston BRONSON
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