Please excuse me if this is incoherent rubbish. I've been up since 5:30 Thursday morning. That's, well, it's more than, er, screw the maths. It's a fucking long time is what it is.
But you see, about 8:30 Thursday night I got a call from my sister. Her water broke and they were en route to the hospital. DH and I made our way to the hospital where we started our vigil waiting for my sister to give birth to my niece. And finally late this afternoon she did. We only just got home.
And before I face planted in my bed, I wanted to share some pictures of my new niece, whom I am already head over heels, completely in love with.
This... is Lily:
With the proud papa:
Ok, so technically, I didn't take this last picture. But since it's of Lily and her favoritest aunt (me) you'll just have to forgive me.
(I didn't realize how tired I look until just now.)
Now if you'll excuse me, my pillow is calling my name.