Well… I’m a failure. I meant to post this two weeks ago when it was relevant, but better late than never, right? RIGHT???
Anyway… happy 8th birthday Hailey. I can hardly believe that you’re 8 already. I remember the night we spent up at Alta View hospital when you arrived. We got there in the early evening on the 22nd of June and after a long hard night of labor, the doctor finally decided you needed to come out via an alternative method. So I put my scrubs on and we headed into the operating room. The doctors gave me a little stool to stand on so I could see what was going on and it was pretty crazy to watch them extract you. The next couple days are a bit of a blur, but you spent a lot of time hanging out in the nursery in your own personal incubator bathed in blue lights. Everyone was so excited to come up to the hospital and see you. Just like me, you were the very first grandchild on either side of the family. And the very first great-grandchild on my side. And now its 8 years later and you’re ready to be baptized. That’s halfway to being 16 and ready to drive (oh crap!!!). Time sure flies.
I hope you had a great birthday Hailey and I just want you to know that I love you.