Elowen Ann B.
Seven Pounds, Eleven Ounces, wow.
You're here! Finally. It's been a long nine months I'd say. You look like your mom and your grandpa...and you have the family eyes.
I guess this means life moves on even when you're stalling. It's safe to say that's what your uncle has been doing. I hope when I get to know you, I'll be a better person. I'm not a fan of this life I've been living. The just enough mentality. I'm going to change for you. A more together person. One who shows you God's uncountable love with everything I do. I promise to work on all those messes I keep getting in. It'll be a while, and it'll be hard...but just like learning to take that first difficult breath---it's something that needs done.
Food for those who don't like food.