Coming home

A year ago today, we brought the tiny bundle known as Zachary James home with us for the first time.

I remember being overwhelmed by emotions and fear and hormones on the way home...and cried from the time we left the hospital and all of our nursing assistance, till we got home. And then I cried some more. I really couldn't believe that they would let us go home with this precious cargo that we knew nothing about taking care of.

Funny how a year changes things.