The first 3 months

I've waited for these 3 months to pass. Just because everybody speaks about them as the milestone, as the forth trimester, that basically is a time of fussiness and acknowledgement of the new world.

Bryce only cried if hungry, not even dirty diapers seemed to bother, slept quite ok for a baby ( so not so many sleepless nights, almost any for papa).

Now, that he's already 3 months and half ( Geez I feel he's so big already), I've decided it's time for me to start and write some thoughts, day to day data, basically record his development with a little bit of fun, laugh, poop, milk and rock'n roll. So, let the fun begin...

Pregnancy and Delivery

9 months of waiting or maybe 10....planing....dreaming....creating....guessing features and than finally the Day....B-day...his B-day....August 18th...7:27 am....around 4,30 hours of hard labor, no epidural...the shy cry...8pounds8oz....HE'S ALREADY SO PERFECT...I'm relieved, all my discomfort will go away, but wait....THE ADVENTURE JUST BEGINS...

The beginning

It all began in Romania. The love, the feelings, the butterflies in the stomach, the office shared together, the glances, the visa, the plane, AMERICA.

Who would have thought that HE was the one. And I'm pretty sure he didn't know either I was the one. But.....

Some months later....the proposal...Catalina....the marriage....Napa Valley-Auberge du Soleil...and by the end of the year THE FRUIT OF OUR LOVE....We really moved fast, honey....

So this is how MY LIFE WITH BRYCE begins.....