On September 29th, 2012 our lives changed forever as we welcomed our baby girl Lucy Vivien Haugh into the world. Stubborn like her mommy, she didn’t want to come out. She was already one week past her due date and I hadn’t gone into labor so my doctor decided to induce. My labor started the morning of September 28th and lasted all day. I finally started pushing at midnight on the 29th. Three hours of pushing and still no Lucy.

The decision was made that I needed to have a c-section. I was never so happy to have surgery. I remember thinking “Yea! I get painkillers!” Lucy was born at 3:54 in the morning and I’ll never forget the first time I saw her beautiful face.

It’s amazing how much joy and love a tiny little baby can bring into your life. I can’t remember what my life was like without her. The way she smiles in the morning just lights up the whole world. All the little things she does, the way she dances when we wind up the mobile over her crib and falls asleep in her bouncy chair with her head turned to the side and her hand in a fist.

 She’s so perfect. I now understand a mother’s love. I’ve never felt so much love in my life. It’s amazing how, at only two months old, we can already see little hints of Lucy’s personality. I like to guess what she’s going to be like when she gets older. Will she like ballet or baseball? Will she want to take piano lessons? Maybe she’ll become a concert pianist, she already has long slender fingers, perfect for a keyboard. Maybe she’ll be a writer, or a doctor, or she might want to be a news reporter like her mom and her grandpa. Whatever she does, I just hope she’s happy. I hope she’ll always have that smile that lights up the world.