I should note that she's been pressuring me to have children since the day I got home from my mission. At the time I tried to explain to her that there were some behaviors involved with having children that I probably shouldn't do when I'm a single person fresh home from a mission, but my mom would have none of it. She wanted grandchildren and that was the end of the discussion. (In her defense, she hasn't nagged us about having grandchildren since we announced we were trying to adopt.)
Despite not nagging Robyn and I for grandchildren, Mom's desire to have them hasn't been any less. So I was very happy when I got up on the morning of New Year's Eve to see that my sister-in-law had given birth and Ethan had entered the world around 3 AM. My Mom finally got to be a cute little granny and hold her new grandson.
|Isn't she the cutest Grandma?|
|Look at that preciousness.|
Zack was a super cute little Daddy. He was just enamored with Ethan and only ran in terror once when he had a poopy diaper.
|And Robyn was a super cute little aunt.|