You see, women get all gushy over babies. Marti couldn't wait to see Corey and Amanda's baby, Anabelle after she was born yesterday. Causing our marathon run from South Carolina to New Jersey the past two days.
We arrived at Corey's house in NJ and parked in the driveway (moochdocking) for a couple of days until the nearby FamCamp opens this Sunday. We met up with Amanda's mom and dad (Mike and Vickie) and drove over to the hospital to see our new arrival.
The oohing and ahhing began. After a few minutes of passing Anabelle from grandparent to grandparent, the baby dissection began. Marti and Vickie started comparing notes.
"Her nose looks like a Dahl nose" or "She has her uncle Chris' (Amanda's brother) shaped face". Then began a litany of each body part being dissected off the baby and listing which relative that part resembled.
To me, she looks just like a baby, a cute one. 7 lbs, 15 ounces, 20 inches of cuteness.
Grandma Vickie and Anabelle.
Even I was trusted enough to hold her.
Corey, Amanda and Anabelle, the "after" picture.
"Pa, when are you taking me to Disney World?"
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