Eight years ago on a beautiful rainy spring morning a baby boy was born. Steve and I had actually gone to breakfast (while I was in labor) just to kill time before I checked into the hospital. When we did check in, I walked the halls for a bit, asked for an epidural and very quickly without much effort Jacob was born. I just remember that he was so soft and sweet and I held him all day and loved every inch of his little newborn self.



Jacob was not born alone....he was born to a friend, his brother Michael. These two boys have a very special bond and have been best buddies from day one.
What a cutie pie!
We love you Jacob and are so proud of the wonderful person you are becoming.
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