This is what happens...

When Dad gets a new camera. Ansley gets photos taken that are sure to embarrass her later in life. When we left the hospital they gave us this tote bag. Hamish made a joke to the nurse about carrying the baby around in it. She didn't find it very funny. Little did she know he wasn't kidding. We don't actually carry Ansley around in it so don't call CPS quite yet but H did find it funny to put her in it and snap some photos. The first morning we were home we realized that Ansley's head is to small for her hats so doing what new parents do...we had to improvise. One of H's athletic socks was the perfect fit until we could buy smaller hats. Warm baby = happy baby.

Shes here!

Ansley Marie 11/14/09 7lbs 5 oz 19.5 in

8 days before my due date. Guess she has a thing for being early to the party (just like her Mom).

Actually I think she was early because her klutz of a mother fell down the night before and she was trying to escape the womb. Apparently, she thought it just wasn't safe anymore. If you look at my arm from our hospital pic you can see my battle scar from biting the dust. Great memory. Haha.