On my mom's last afternoon with us, we took a few family pictures. Kate was sleepy and squirmy and nine days old.
Kate with Mom and Dad. It's still weird to wear those titles. We look like a couple of kids.
Three generations of Kathryns: Grandma Kathryn, Lindsay Kathryn, and baby Kathryn.
Letting Grandma leave was one of the hardest things I've ever done. Kate was pretty sad about it, too. I still don't think it's a good idea to let Kate and I fly solo, but we're hanging in there.
Jay and I love our sweet baby girl.