She is finally here. And I find myself lacking the creativity to express my feelings in words. But I have also noticed that my actions better demonstrate them. I actually like to clean Abigail and change her diapers. Granted, her diapers haven't been that bad... yet. For anyone who knows me well, you know that the sight of a dirty diaper brings queasy and a vomitus feelings within me. With this bundle of preciousness, I don't mind at all. We'll see if this trend continues.