Tagged again

Got tagged again; and since I haven't posted in over a week and don't really have anything other than what's running around in my head, I thought I would participate.

This time I went to the pictures on my external hard drive... and I found this picture of my brother-in-law, Eric, and my nephew, Dylan, the day Dylan was born about 3 1/2 years ago. Dylan has changed a lot, but Eric still looks about the same (well, he may or may not have the beard, but that changes almost every time I see him!).

It's a tie for the funniest part about this day for me: either my mom all gussied up ready for the surgery (apparently one size DOES NOT fit all) or the look on the nurses' faces when I walked in. I was 35 weeks pregnant - and looked like I was ready to pop at any moment. They were a bit relieved I wasn't there to deliver, but they seemed to keep a close watch as I waddled in and out all day. Sure enough, 5 weeks later I was in a room on their floor welcoming our sweet little boy.

Thanks, Mandy, for this trip down memory lane!