Five

So today on January 23,2005, I gave my brother the best birthday gift EVER, I gave him a nephew on his birthday, him and little man are exactly 18yrs apart. We also gave both of our parents and our moms' family the first grandchild, great grandchild and great nephew. I got to the hospital at 5am on Sunday morning. At 630am we called our parents and my siblings to let them know that they were going to break my water in one hour. Nathan, grandma, gmama, Aunt Kikki, and Uncle jeffrey were the ones up at the hospital when you were born. Everyone was in the room except for uncle jeffrey, he was in the waiting room during the delivery part. Aunt Kikki and Grandma were feeding mommy ice chips, while Gmama and daddy were comforting me through the contractions. At 8am the doctor broke my water and soon after that I demanded drugs. At 10am I was completely dilated and 1030am was when the fun of pushing you out came, because mommy was sick, everytime I would push, I would have to cough and you would go back up in the birth canal. 11:09am Sunday morning you were born weighing in at 6lbs 11 ounces 19.5 inches long and you were a perfect 10. You did have a name while you were in my stomach and it was Travor, but when the doctors put you in my arms, I looked at daddy and said he doesnt look like a Travor, so you did not have a name for a couple of hours and then we decided to name you Nathan Xavier Trombley. Nathan after daddy and Xavier after great papa.
Because mommy worked for the hospital and also because I wasnt feeling good. The doctors waited to circumsize you late monday, so that mommy could stay an extra day to rest in the hospital with you. So we were both discharged from the hospital tuesday afternoon.

On the way home from the hospital, daddy got pulled over for speeding, but the police officer let us go with a warrening and we had to get our windshield fixed within ten days, daddy was lucky because he was going 15 over the speed limit, so it should of been a huge ticket.

Proud daddy holding Nathan a couple of hours after he was born.

A few hours after nathan turned 5 yrs old. Were does the time go, it seems like just yesterday I was holding him in my arms and he depending on me for EVERYTHING, and come monday morning I will be going to the elementry school to register him for K for this fall. :( My baby is growing up and I DONT LIKE IT AT ALL.