I hope Beth will forgive me for digging back into old photos for this week. For some reason, Shane and I had super conflicting schedules this week and actually didn't spend any time together as a family. It's been awful!
So, I dug way back and found this photo, the first that I took after Luke was born.
I love this photo. Before Luke was born, Shane was nervous about being a father. He said he wasn't sure if he'd feel connected to the baby. But the SECOND Luke was out, that connection was made. It was so very truly love at first sight. Sometimes when I was holding Luke, I could tell that Shane so desperately wanted to hold him that I'd reluctantly give up my hold on him... but it was okay, because almost as much as I loved holding Luke, I fell in love with Shane a little bit more every time he took Luke into his arms.