I took a shower and blew my hair dry and put on make up before going to the hospital.
The day of delivery I was confessing my vanity to the nurse and she told me of a lovely couple who where a bit more vain than me...
The husband kept checking himself out and primping in the mirror that is used for the wife to watch the delivery. The nurse also mentioned that he had some super embellished pockets and was very "well groomed".
Lastly the nurse told me that the wife exclaimed while in labor, "I hope she is as pretty as me!"
After telling me that I didn't feel so bad about a little make up;)
Here's some pics of little mister:
ps~ The glamour defiantly wore off and I spent the entire week make-upless...
mostly due to the non-stop crying that was going on. Motherhood has it's fun!
I get baby blues really bad... you can read about that here.
pss~ Who thought to call it "baby blues" anyway? That makes it sound like a cute shade that you might want to use to paint the walls of a nursery...not at all close to what it feels like.