And we were all there to hold your hand (figuratively) the next morning. I remember that day.
Scary how time flies when you're not paying attention, isn't it? My little girl is in her last year of elementary school this year. Wasn't that long ago I was walking her up and down the hospital corridor giving her mom time to recoup (and getting bawled at by nurses). She was barely the length of my forearm ... and now I take her bra shopping.