How Far We've Come

First trimester, from the inside, picking his nose.



At twenty weeks. It's kind of cool to see how that profile compares today.



At seven months, from the outside. I love that frog on the right.



In labor. If I look groggy, it's because they injected me with the super good shit. I highly, highly recommend the epidural. I slept through most of my labor. The part I had to feel was the ultimate suck.




The very first outside pictures of The Bug. His head was lopsided, and his nose smashed, and he was generally much poofier than he is now. And gooey.





At about a week old.



An artist's rendition of boy and father.