She hadn't held many babies. But she's a total champ already.
Oh yeah, Uncle Mike was there, too. These guys are buddies.
I knew Mike was coming into town to help my dad with some stuff, but I had been told repeatedly that Klaire couldn't make it. I was sad, but figured we see her at Christmas. Well, it isn't easy to surprise me, but sure enough, Saturday night as I put Jack in his bed, I hear the front door open and down the hall comes Klaire. I was shocked and happy and tearful. It was so wonderful to see her and to introduce her to our son. What a happy day. We got to spend the whole day with them Sunday and breakfast Monday before they headed home. Surprises are so rare for me, and I was thrilled.
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