i haven't really had a chance to write yet since it's been quite hectic around here and i've been real tired. but at 6:38 july 2nd my son Jackson Carter Norman was born. we just call him jack. staceylynn 's water broke around 10:30 saturday night and we went to the hospital and there they put her on pitosum to start her contractions and 3 epidural shots and 20 hours later we had our little boy. i wanted to choke the nurse that assisted with the labor cause she made it very apparent that she didn't want to be at her job that day and i just wanted to tell them i wanted a nurse that knew how to do her job and didn't make comments that were not her place to make and ok i'll stop now since i don't really feel like getting into the whole thing. but anyway here are some pictures of jack
of course i remember, he was 7 pounds 8 ounces and 21 1/2 inches tall (or would you say long?) i know what you mean, i try so hard to not be a negative , violent , or angry person. i have always been a pacifist but i wanted to choke the shit outta some of those people and i know i would kill anyone who really did want to hurt my family. he came out with purple skin and an eggplant head with bug eyes and fish lips. and the second i saw him and he looked at me with that look of suprise he was at the same time the ugliest and most beautiful thing i have ever seen.