Betty is three

Yesterday, Betty turned three years old.  At 8:40-something pm, she was born.  We all sat in the waiting room after the nurse told us they were just going to do some "practice pushes" and there she was. 

Things I remember:

She was so quiet.  She didn't say a word with all the people in the room.  She was so little.  She was yawning in this picture.  Very tired from the trip!

Lindsey put a purple ribbon around her beanie cap.  She was beautiful.  Lindsey was beautiful.  I know now she doesn't remember much of that moment.  But she kept saying, "look what I have!"  Very quietly, just to me like someone may over hear her and take Betty away.  Tab was a natural with her. He was so great holding her and passing her around to everyone. 

He came prancing down the hallway walking on his toes, as he does, with a big grin on his face.
It's a girl!

Three years ago the world changed.  Three years ago Betty arrived and the world will never be the same, and I know it is better because she's in it!