My Best Friend’s Baby’s First Day at Beverly Hospital

Last week, my best friend had a baby.

Since he was the size of a lentil, I have been tracking all the details about this wee one. So what a pleasure it was to finally meet him, at only one day old, with his funny faces and his pink cheeks and all his dark hair.

There was no posing or shifting or setting the scene. Just afternoon sunlight streaming through the window and being present for my friends.

Parenting looks good on these two, doesn’t it?