Megan, Stella, and I went down to Wichita for Thanksgiving. It goes without saying that Megan and I couldn't be more thankful to have a healthy and beautiful baby daughter.
When I was born, my grandparents on my mom's side had a cradle custom made for me. My parents still have it and Stella got to experience it for the first time. Here's a pretty good shot showing the whole thing:
Neat closeup with her hand on a spindle:
The green toy in the upper right hand corner of the cradle, AKA Greenie, was also actually mine. My Aunt Susanne made it for me.
Stella got to meet several great-grandparents for the first time on this trip. Great-Grandma K.:
Great-Grandpa K.:
Great-Grandpa P.:
Cousin Braedon managed to work in a feeding session with Stella:
While at Megan's mom's, she dug up one of her baby pictures. The resemblance is uncanny and there's no doubt that Stella is Megan's daughter:
