My sister is my hero...yesterday was the fourth birth I've been lucky enough to be at and it was the most amazing...no epidural, just a touch of morphine-not even a whole dose, and her remarkable strength...she literally was in the throws of pushing and cracking jokes between contractions...she didn't even break a sweat... just amazing.
Oh and I have a perfect little nephew too. :) Little Caleb weighed in at 5 pounds 7 ounces and I already miss him this morning...after almost eleven years it's going to be quite a change to have a baby again in this family and I'm so excited to try my hand at this whole aunt business for this little guy...
But today I have to go to my long day of classes, get ready for Saturday's party, go to dinner with my Dad who just got off the plane last night from his annual trip to the Philippines, and hopefully go by the hospital to visit...
