We are in the Hamptons with my friend Brad, who I have known since I was 19, as well as several other friends. Just like any old friends, we spend our fair share of time reminscing. And last night, we talked about this.
It was early morning after delivering Hudson, and my room was quiet. Brad called, and I had been up all night, so i was a little punchy. I got so tickled at the notion that this precious little thing was mine, and he was staring at me like I should know what to do with him.
To prove it, I took this picture.
Some things haven't changed. I'm still often a little tired and punchy. And I still sometimes can't believe Hudson is mine. But I'm so very glad he is.