The day Noah was born.

Noah's very first photo.

He was about half an hour old in this photo, I had just been wheeled out of theatre (very traumatic!) and met him properly for the first time. It was such a surreal experience, having been in labour for three days, followed by a weird epidural enhanced sleep, all of sudden I'm in a bright sterile room, with lots of doctors bustling around. I don't think I had quite readied myself for Noah actually being here. Kane had had about 20 mins alone with him while they were sorting me out, he said that Noah just lay in his arms looking right at him. At this point of course, he was just Baby Parry. We hadn't fully decided on what he was going to be called, we didn't know if he was going to be a boy or a girl!

Mummy and Noah in the recovery room.