After fourteen hours of labor, and two hours of pushing, our baby boy was born just after midnight on Sunday. Travis snapped the photo of the first time I got to hold our son (after he was briefly placed on my chest immediately after birth.) While the birth didn't go as I had hoped (when does it ever?) I'm so happy that we narrowly missed a C-section, and baby and I are doing great! I'll work on a birth story for tomorrow but I'm honestly just too tired, and to enamored with this little guy, to get to it right now. Thank you to everyone who sent us well wishes over social media this weekend! It really meant the world to me to read through all the comments yesterday after I shared he was born. I'm still in a bit of shock that he's actually here and he's mine. It's so surreal!