Well, that little one is now on the outside and is perfectly pink and lovely.
And her mama looks like she just walked the catwalk. How in the world is that possible? And since Rachel is a bridesmaid in Jenn's wedding next weekend (more on this later because I have lots to tell you about a certain groomsman, a purple dress and three days of fun), she couldn't have come at a more perfect time.
Well really anytime would have been perfect because she is completely perfect.
So completely sweet and soft and sleepy and perfect.
Welcome to the world, baby girl. You are dearly loved already.