My little boy Dalton was born April 13th, 2009 at 12:09 am....
Weight: 5 pounds, 11 ounces
Height: 19 1/2 inches long
Hair: Redish Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Mood: THE MOST HAPPIEST BABY I"VE EVER SEEN
hardly ever cries, smiles, and listens to Daddy more than anyone else... Loves sleeping on mommy's chest and LOVES when daddy holds his hands. Has the cutest grin and melts my heart everytime he looks up at me with those gorgeous eyes.....
So far he can hold his head up, smiles all the time, and most importantly is growing up to be a big boy each and every day.










My husband and I married on September 7, 2008. The wedding was practically thrown together in a week...lol. It was actually a beautiful wedding, thanks to my mom and dad. We found out I was pregnant on August 31st. We told his parents that night, and they weren't surprised, they were really excited. I told mine the next day, and dummy me, forgot it was the day before their anniversary....my mom asked, "Is this our Anniversary Present?"....lol.....John asked me that night to marry him, I laughed at first cause I didn't think he was serious, but he had this look on his face that said it all. He later told me he planned on asking me to marry him in December and getting married in January, but since I was already pregnant he didn't want to waste any more time....

Almost 3 months after having my son Dalton, I experienced what I thought was my first period. I passed alot of huge blood clots and contacted my doctor to make sure it was normal, she had me come in just for a check up in the morning to be sure. That night I passed another what I thought was a clot, and when I took a look I realized that I had a miscarriage. When I went to the doctor in the morning they tested my blood for hormone levels and gave me all kinds of tests and took a look at the clot. I was about a month and a half pregnant and I had lost the baby. It hit me hard, and scared me at the same time. God has plans for everyone, why he wanted us to go through this I will never know, but i'm not angry because he wouldn't give us more than we could handle. Though at times I think he has, I realize that my life must go on because I have a gorgeous little boy to take care of and I can't live in the past and what could have been.....

mama where u atttt?! how r u and the little onee doing?