Life is Like a Chair of Babies

Saturday was a BEAUTIFUL day. The 79 degrees felt hot and the whole community seemed to come out the woodwork, so to speak. Everybody was outside... except those few of us who enjoyed a childbirth class reunion. At said event we showed off our babies, took turns telling our labor stories, and took a picture of our babies lined up chronologically on the sofa. Asher's the one in the white onsie with the red cars.