Week 3 - Sigh and Week 4 - Sweet combined.
long Story to this one so bare with me. In December 2009 my wife and I lost our first daughter. She was still born at 34 weeks gestation. No reason was found for her passing and there was no warning signs. One Day my wife felt no movement from her bump and the worst had happened.
About 9 months ago she fell pregenant again and we have been on tender hooks throughout the pregnancy.
On 16/01/20102 my wife started getting strong contractions and went in to hospital, however the contractions stopped. She was kept in hospital all week and the contractions continued to start and stop all week. she finally went into full labour on 20/01/2012 in the early mornings. Things were going fine until the fetal heart monitor picked up that the baby was becoming distressed and its heart beat was dropping dangerously low. This happened over and over, then all of a sudden we were running down corridors with my wife on the bed to the operating theatre for an emergency C -section. I was left standing outside waiting to see if out baby would make it.
After what seemed a lifetime the doctor came out and told me I we had a baby boy. What a massive SIGH of relief.
I have since spent the last week and a bit totally infatuated with our bundle of joy. This morning I got the camera out and started snapping. I made a temporary studio from a bed sheet and a pillow.
I my be biased but I think he is the SWEETest thing ever!
To the purist out there that think I have broken the rules of the 52 I appoligise but time to pursue my hobby has not been on my side the last couple of weeks.
As always feedback welcome on the photo.