Our new series, Tiny Birth Stories, is aimed at sharing real-life stories from our readers to our readers. In just 100 words or less, we’re bringing you the raw, the funny and the heartwarming stories you’ve lived while bringing babies into the world. Here are five stories that will have you laughing, crying and nodding your head in solidarity. 

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Don’t be a superhero, get the epidural by Cheri M. 

I had envisioned a spontaneous labor, where my water broke, unexpectedly, on the subway during my commute and my husband frantically drove us to the hospital. Instead, I was induced and given the date and time to go to the hospital. My OB broke my water, eight hours after I was given Cytotec. I had a lot of water, a lot. My OB kindly said “the anesthesiologist is available. Listen, every mom is a superhero, get the epidural.” I followed his advice. Eight hours later, 55 minutes of pushing, an episiotomy, my daughter was born. It happened perfectly.

The “fry guy” held my leg by Dawn T.

Eight years ago, I was 36 and he was 40. Old parents by many opinions. When her due date rolled around, it left just as quickly. A week overdue, I spent 4 days in the hospital hooked to a heart monitor, permitted to only drink apple juice. My husband threw a fry to me once. I was induced overnight, crapped on the delivery table with my mom holding one leg, and fry-guy holding the other. She arrived at 9:46 am and we’ve been on her clock ever since.

The patient with the longest labor time by Natalie H.

For my first birth, this past August, I was induced for 4 days before delivering my handsome son! It took me two days just to get to 3 cm dilated. The doctors and nurses tried every medicine and option that one could ever think of. Then, overnight, I was able to dilate from 3cm to 7cm and it took off from there. My doctor said that, in all of her years of practice, I became her patient with the longest labor time.

Induced with twins at 37 weeks by Amanda

When the doctor said to start calling at 6 am to check for available beds, you are showered and awake by 5 am ready to go! I was being induced with twins at 37 weeks, and little did I know they wouldn’t have a bed ready for me until later that evening. When I arrived I was not dilated at all, so I received cervadil and anxiously walked the halls with my also eager husband. The next day, still no progress, another round of cervadil was attempted. Sleeping with leg compressions was pretty difficult, as well as the limited food and drinks due to a possibility of a c-section. Finally on day 3, with the help of pitocin and many hour of pushing, I delivered our son. Thirty-six minutes later came our daughter. Along with their little brother, the twins continue to keep us on our toes ten years later!

Induction that ended in an emergency C-section by Courtney M. 

I was induced at thirty-three weeks. I labored for three days before finally having an emergency c-section due to fever. I had an infection. I gave birth to my handsome son. We spent five weeks in the NICU then got to go home.

Robin Thicke & April Love Geary

Congratulations are in order. Robin Thicke and his fiancée April Love Geary have some big news to celebrate. The couple just welcomed their third child together, a son named Luca Patrick.

Geary shared the news by posting a sweet snap of her holding the newborn on Instagram. 

 

 

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“My Luca Patrick, you are so perfect. Mommy & daddy love you so much,” she wrote in the caption.

Thicke also posted a photo announcement to his Instagram account.

He captioned the post, “Luca Patrick Thicke is in the house!!! Thank you God, and my darling @Aprillovegeary for this blessing. I Wish my Dad and Andre Harrell were still here to meet him, But I will do my best everyday to teach him what they taught me about Family, Friendship and Love. Thank you all for your kindness and support! I love you Luca!”

 

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Luca joins big sisters Mia and Lola. Thicke also has a 10-year-old son, Julian, whom he shares with his ex-wife, Paula Patton.

—Jennifer Swartvagher

Featured photo: Kathy Hutchins via Shutterstock

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My Dear Son,

Being an older brother to a sibling with severe autism has not always been easy. It’s a job you never asked for but one you took in stride. At times, it was very difficult, and that is putting mildly. Thank you for loving your little sister wholeheartedly. You were her light in the darkest of times, especially when her life was filled with sensory overload, and nothing made sense to her little body, and she was completely overwhelmed by our world. And when she would lash out and hurt you, and I would have to send you out of the room—you never got mad at her and always adored her.

Thank you for letting her follow you around and always being there to hug her and tickle her, doing whatever made her happy. Thank you for getting down on the floor with her and playing her way, for connecting with her in any way you could.

Thank you for being a loyal big brother and always protecting her when others had no understanding of autism, for loving her and trying to reach her even when she seemed unreachable, for never giving up, and for understanding that her brain worked differently and that it wasn’t her fault.

How could you understand this at 5 years old? You never stayed mad or blamed her.

Thank for being the happiest, easiest-going little boy, especially when my heart was breaking in to pieces trying to come to grips with a life-altering diagnosis. Thank you for understanding that we couldn’t go to playdates because her behavior was so unpredictable. Thank you for never taking out your frustration on her when I know you were disappointed, and for understanding how much extra care and supervision she needed and never complaining.

Thank you for going along with me when I needed that family photo, you know, the ones where you had to smile for fifteen minutes while I chased her and all but wrestled her down. Thank you for holding her tight so I could get that picture while she tried to push you away, kick or roll over you—you took it all in stride. You couldn’t have known how much it meant to me to get that picture. I just wanted a picture of my two beautiful children. I needed some kind of normalcy even though our life was anything but.

There are a thousand examples of how things went awry, things you lost out on, had to give up, had to leave in the middle of—and yes, it was disappointing at times. But your love for her, your connection, never wavered.

I tried my hardest to make it up to you. I tried to spend alone time with you, have others take you out so you could get a break, bring you places, spoil you. You had every video game and Pokémon card that could be bought. Your nana, your grandparents, and aunties saw it, too, and they tried to make it up to you, too.

But how can you make up for a lost childhood, for having to grow up too fast? You can’t. And I’ve felt torn in two at times. My love for both of you so strong, but her needs surpass yours, and there was nothing I could do to change that.

And then came your sisters: two girls, two years apart. A whirlwind you could say, and again you stepped up. Thank you for all the bottle holding, and baby loving, and dealing with all the madness that went along with it. And then things got better a little easier, and you got to be a different kind of big brother.

I’ve read about siblings of Special Needs children; they are sometimes referred to as “glass children.” It means that parents are so consumed with the special needs child that they look right through you and don’t even see you, as if you are a piece of glass.

I immediately asked myself, “Did I do that!? Did you feel invisible like you didn’t matter?” I have handled a lot but I don’t think I can handle this—my mama guilt is coming on full force, I already carry so much.

So I came to you and asked you. Looking you right in the eye, as I tried to hide the fact that my heart was shattering again even considering this. I asked you to be honest; I needed to know. And you told me that you felt like you missed out on opportunities that you could have had. If it wasn’t for having a sister with special needs, that your life would have been different. But you went on to say that it’s ok, and it’s not her fault and it’s not my fault, it’s just what is.

I cry as I type this because it feels like an impossible job to be pulled into all different directions for all these years and feeling that I didn’t get it right. There is no easy answer. But today it doesn’t matter to you, today you just love her for who she is just like always. Today you make time to hug her to make her laugh.

I know you don’t need thanks or even expect it but you sure deserve it. I am sorry that I couldn’t always be the mother I wanted to be for you, that I was pulled into the uncharted waters of having a child with a disability, and some days I could barely keep my head above water.

But you need to know that I thank you for being my life raft even though that was not supposed to be your job. I know this has made you stronger and more compassionate, you are a better person for loving her, for having her in your life.

Thank you for being the best big brother she could ever have.

Love,

Mom

Kim McIsaac , is a blogger at autism adventures with Alyssa . She resides in Massachusetts with her husband and four children .  She advocates and passionate about spreading autism awareness and educating and inspiring others . She likes to write , spend time with her  family and loves the beach . 

Lauren Bushnell and Chris Lane

Lauren Bushnell and Chris Lane have some big, big plans. The couple just announced that they are expecting their first child together. Each posted a sweet ultrasound video set to the song that Lane wrote for Bushnell  for their engagement, “Big, Big Plans.”

 

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“A dream ☁️ Except I’m not dreaming. I’m wide awake,” she wrote. “Holding your dad’s hand, watching you dance around in my belly. Listening to your little heart beat. My new favorite sound. A miracle. New life. Our sweet baby. Thank you Jesus! All the glory belongs to You.”

Lane shared the same post to his Instagram, writing, “Prayer works! Hope you look like your Mama.”

—Jennifer Swartvagher

Featured photo: Kathy Hutchins via Shutterstock

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Toddler jingles on repeat, snacks spilled and lost to petrify in a hidden seat crack, frantic screams over a book dropped just out of reach, and the endless rhythmic thud of little feet kicking the seat, stamping dusty footprints on the upholstery… sound familiar? Sure, being in the car with a young child can be relaxing and even fun at times, but most parents agree that it is often hard, stressful, and wearing. The dance of getting everyone in and out, strapping down squirmy limbs while standing in the rain, and getting everyone settled with books and snacks can feel exhausting on even a short trip. Tack on extended hours, a potty training preschooler, or an unexpected traffic jam delaying a nap, and tensions rise. 

When yoga is adapted for kids, the only requirement is that it is safe, developmentally appropriate, and fun. With this in mind, why couldn’t kids’ yoga and mindfulness be taken into the car? The answer is, it can be. 

Many yoga poses and mindfulness exercises can be specially adapted for kids in their car seats. 

Yoga for Kids in the Car   

Being constrained in a car seat for any amount of time can be tedious and uncomfortable. Offering kids a safe and unique way to move and stretch can significantly alleviate this irritation. Here are several yoga poses that can be done in the car: 

1. Fluttering Butterfly: Kids bend both legs and bring the soles of their feet together. Holding feet in their hands, they move their legs up and down, like the flapping wings of a butterfly. As they flap, kids can imagine a butterfly has flown into the car and describe, with as much detail as possible, what their butterfly looks like. Ask what color it is. Is it big, small, sparkly?  

2. Car Moon: Kids put both palms together and straighten their arms above their head, stretching as high as they can go. Keeping their palms pressed together, they lean slightly to one side, bending their body and arms into the shape of a crescent moon. Hold for a breath or two and then straighten and curl toward the opposite direction. 

3. Sunset and Sunrise: Kids put their arms straight out and touch their fingertips together, making a round shape as if they were holding a giant ball. Taking a deep and slow breath in and keeping the circular shape, they raise their arms up over their head, like a sun rising in the sky. When they are ready for the sun to set, they take another slow breath in and as they blow out, and still holding the circular shape of the arms, lower their hands down and bend as far forward as possible, bending the head down and stretching the neck. This can be repeated several times.

4. Ants Crawling on A Log: Kids flex their feet and straighten their legs out in front of their bodies as much as space allows. They then pretend that the fingertips are little ants crawling down the legs toward the feet. Mixing up the speed that the ants crawl up and down the legs keeps this more engaging. 

5. Sitting Tree: Sitting Tree Pose is adapted from the traditional Tree Pose in yoga. Kids bend one leg, bringing the foot as far up the leg as possible, or just cross the ankles. They press their hands together at the palms and straighten their arms, bringing their hands above their heads. Take several slow breaths, and then switch legs. 

6. Painting a Rainbow: Kids press their palms together and take a big slow breath in. Then they raise their hands above their heads, keeping the palms together. Pretending that their fingers are paintbrushes filled with different colors, they blow out and sweep the arms open to either side “painting a rainbow” over their heads.

7. Blast off Rocket Ship: Kids press palms together as hard as they can in front of their chests and take a deep, slow breath in. With a forceful exhale, the rocketship blasts off, and arms shoot above the head, stretching and reaching as high into space as possible. Describe what it looks and feels like up in space.

8. Twisty Arms: Twisty Arms can be slightly tricker for younger kids. Kids hold both arms up, elbows bent and palms facing each other. Cross one arm over the other and then twist the top arm behind the bottom so the palms touch. With the palms pressed together and the arms wrapped, kids take several slow breaths, bringing their hands up toward their foreheads. The top arm can be switched and the pose repeated.  

9. Sitting Mountain: Kids open their hands as wide as they can and straighten their arms up above their head, reaching as high and straight as possible. With arms stretched, they take several slow, deep breaths. 

10. Telephone: Kids bend one leg at the knee and hold the foot, pretending that it is a phone. When they “get a phone call,” they bring the foot up as close as possible to their ears. Kids can “talk on the phone” as long as is comfortable, bringing the foot down when read. Then they get a call on the opposite foot. 

These ten activities have provided kids a safe way to move and stretch in the car and give parents tools for a calmer, more purposeful car ride. Is this the magic ingredient for making your car rides smooth, quiet, and peaceful? Probably not. No child is precisely the same, and there is no one secret formula to fix a challenging parenting moment. However, these are tools that many families have found useful and fun. They are absolutely worth trying, tweaking, and retrying when the child is in a different mood or developmental phase. Any tool that could potentially transform a car ride whine into a giggle or flip an angry scowl into a peaceful smile is well worth trying.  

 

Kristi Coppa is a mom of two, a former nurse, and the creator of Wondergrade, an app to help parents teach calm-down and emotional regulation skills at home. Through creating content kids love and empowering parents to teach it, Kristi intends to help create a kinder, more resilient, and compassionate next generation.

1. I wish someone, somewhere on the famous “Google” would put “this is not a death sentence.” I know it sounds so wacky and probably over the top to some, but anytime some kind of diagnosis is presented, it’s just natural for parents to worry about the long term effects it could bring! I’ve mentioned it here before, but I myself, was uneducated about the world of ASD before we were catapulted in, like one of those pumpkin launchers at a pumpkin patch. And instantly worried that it somehow immediately changed his life expectancy. Don’t fall into this false narrative. And your child’s life is not “less than” because they have a diagnosis delivered.

2. I wish diagnosis came with a big mandatory packet of “this is what the hell you do next” inside it. After all those evaluations, and after the 500 fights to be really seen, there is no “next step.” There’s no pamphlet, or hand-out to instruct you on obtaining services for your child to help them excel. There’s no one holding a sign that says “Need assistance with funding all the incoming therapies and appointments necessary? We can help.” Not a one. There’s no, “Call (insert generic name) over at (whatever place) and they’ll answer any questions you have.” No one is there waiting around to see if you have questions. And trust me when I say, you’ll have hundreds. And that’s normal! Never be afraid to ask. Knowledge is power.

3. I wish there was no such thing as needing the “label” before any kind of assistance is “awarded” (often times it is even DENIED). *Sigh*  Facts are facts. Help is help. And while there are so many, many things I wish I could change about the system itself, the main changes are ones I wish I could simply make in others. But not my boy.

4. I wish all persons were taught how to love like my Beckett. With no plan, no predisposition, no conditions. Just pure love.

5. I wish no one saw disabilities or differences first (or at all) and would simply see a person for how they treat others. For how they present themselves to the world through emotion. Just like my littlest love. Whether you can communicate with words, or use your body to speak, kindness is the easiest thing in the world to give and costs nothing.

6. I wish we could all let loose. Be silly, and giggly, and adventurous, long after childhood comes to a close. Just like my Beckett will.

7. And I wish everyone could find the joy in even the little things, like watching the dancing rain through the sunshine. Just like our boy.

This post originally appeared on To Infinity & Beyond Words.

BriAnna is a stay-at-home mom to her Disney loving, son Beckett (5), and wife to her Navy  Veteran husband, Cameron. Beckett is Autistic and non-verbal, so BriAnna created her page, "To Infinity & Beyond Words" to shine a light of love on their world of special needs. Their family of three call Nebraska home, and call themselves blessed. 

Go Ask Your Mom

Photo: Lindsey Althaus

If you’re a mom you know there’s a phrase that you cringe when you hear your husband say it: “Ask your mother.” It’s one that I hear and I think, “Nope! Why are you setting me up for this?” A lot of times I feel annoyed that I have to answer a basic question and Jeremy gets out of it.

But then I’m reminded of our NICU days. It’s this moment I always go back to. I can remember the site, the smell of a sterile hospital room, I can remember the feeling in my chest, the emotions all of it. It’s when Jeremy held Whit for the first time. Whit was on life-support we were hopeful but didn’t know what the next day could bring. We had had a long day. We weren’t approved for the Ronald McDonald house so we were driving almost an hour to and from the NICU every day.

I was the human milkmaid who wasn’t handling the NICU life the way I felt I should. As if that’s a thing. As if they hand you a book upon entering called: How to handle the NICU and other fun facts to get you through this sucky time. I was constantly crying only able to hold my son once a shift because he becomes too unstable. None of this situation was ok. NONE of it.

I remember going to my parents to eat and my phone broke. I lost every NICU picture. Every contact. Everything. I had four days of exhaustion, trauma, and this feeling of guilt that I couldn’t shake and I lost everything. Whitman could easily die and I’d be left with 22 stitches in my lady bits and no video of Jeremy giving Whit his first bath, or a picture of me holding Whit for the first time.

During my meltdown, we decided to go back to the NICU one last time before heading home for the night. We walked into the room and the NICU nurse was in we introduced ourselves and she asked if one of us wanted to hold Whitman. I said let Jeremy. And Jeremy didn’t dare argue that logic. I remember the nurse and I moving the tubes and things around and Jeremy sitting in the chair. I remember how delicately he was placed in Jeremy’s arms and I remember this almost calm that had on his face. A weird relief. That maybe, just maybe, we’d make it through with minimum PTSD. We had been through so much in four days. Our lives weren’t anything that we had planned. I was working through a lot. Like how it’s the week of Thanksgiving and I wasn’t going to get to gorge like the big pregnant woman I dreamt of because Whit was here. I was working through the feeling of failure, I’m his mom and I couldn’t even take care of him the right away. I shouldn’t be this guy’s mom. I’m not qualified. He deserves so much better than me.

But at that moment though, when Jeremy was holding Whit the nurse said: “Mr. Althaus he can hear you talk to him.” Jeremy isn’t a man of words so I was expecting his usual: Hi and that was it. But in this deep confident voice, he said: “Hey I’m your dad. It’s not supposed to be like this. But we’re here. I love you. I don’t have any answers but your mom does. Ask her. Always ask her.”

I stood there sobbing which was my new persona those days. The nurse stood there sobbing too. Even though I felt like I failed Jeremy didn’t think so. Even though I was convinced that Whit would be better off with someone else Jeremy didn’t think so. NICU life is a lonely life. No one gets it until you’re there. There are so many roller coasters of emotions. Your sweet babe takes two steps forward three steps back. On days when I feel like I’m failing, I think of the day that Jeremy said ask your mom for the first time. Though today those words can drive me crazy I never take it for granted because there was a time when we weren’t sure that Whitman would be here. The NICU saved our baby and helped make him the thriving 6-year-old he is today. And for that I’m grateful.

 

Lindsey is a mom, wife, and blogger at The Althaus Life. She lives in Ohio with her husband and 2 children. Lindsey is grateful all things and to be able to chronicle her beautifully broken laugh til you cry cry until you laugh life.

Cowabunga! Everyone’s favorite crime-fighting turtles are making a special three-day appearance on movie theater screens nationwide to celebrate 30 years of action, adventure and the art of ninjutsu with the 1990 blockbuster hit Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Fathom Events and Warner Bros. invite fans to experience their favorite turtle-powered moments at hundreds of movie theaters around the country on Thurs., Nov. 5, Fri., Nov. 6 & Sat., Nov. 7.  

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

For tickets and participating theater locations, visit FathomEvents.com.  

“We are excited to celebrate 30 years of a film that brings families together in a fun, entertaining and hilarious way,” said Fathom Events’ Vice President of Studio Relations Tom Lucas. “As audiences discovered in 1990, the adventures of the heroic turtles are truly meant to be seen on a giant screen in a darkened theater, so we hope audiences of all ages will make Leonardo, Donatello, Michelangelo and Raphael part of their entertainment plans.”

Adapted from the early Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles comics with characters created by Kevin Eastman and Peter Laird, the movie achieved the then-seemingly impossible feat of bringing its reptilian heroes to full live-action with a team of puppeteers and a voice cast led by Brian Tochi as Leonardo, Corey Feldman as Donatello, Josh Pais as Raphael, Robbie Rist as Michelangelo and Kevin Clash as Splinter, the Turtles’ master. The film also features Judith Hoag and Elias Koteas.

Directed by Steve Barron, produced by Kim Dawson, Simon Fields and David Chan, with a story by Bobby Herbeck and screenplay by Todd W. Langen and Bobby Herbeck, the film opened on March 30, 1990, and immediately became the No. 1 film at the domestic box office, holding that spot for four consecutive weekends. Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles would become one of the highest-grossing independent films to date.

—Jennifer Swartvagher

Featured photos: Fathom Events

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Photo: Jennifer Lightner

We have a photo wall in my house of black and white pictures from different important stages of our lives. I love the pictures, I love how the wall looks, and I stare at it often. Sometimes I take a moment to really look at it, not just fly by. I usually just look at the kids, but the other day I stared at my face in each picture.

I have no idea what prompted me to do that (I hate looking at myself in general, let alone analyzing a photo of myself) but each face—my face—told a story.

In my wedding photo, I was ecstatic. It was hands down the best day of my life. The picture is of me with my husband during our first dance. I’m beaming with a smile ear to ear…I’m truly happy. We had no time to choreograph our dance, we were barely in the same city, let alone the same room before we got married. But I didn’t care how lame we looked just holding each other and swaying like teenagers—I was married to the love of my life and I was the happiest girl in the world.

The next photo is of my son, exactly seven days after he was born at his Bris (a religious ceremony—and probably the most stressful life event for a new Jewish mom). In the picture, my husband and I were holding him and kissing the top of his head. I looked terrified, my face a complete look of self doubt and uncertainty. Am I holding him too tight, too loose, is he okay, will he be okay, what happens if he cries, what happens if he doesn’t cry, is he too hot, too cold? I literally worried about everything and felt responsible for every single emotion of his—and I was certain I was going to mess it all up.

The next pictures were taken two weeks after my daughter was born. My son was 2 and-a-half years old. My husband and I had a house, a mortgage and two kids. I felt like a real grownup. We could actually afford a fancy studio photographer and fancy birth announcements. I now had two little people counting on me…and I was…exhausted.

In this particular picture of the four of us, I looked impatient. I looked like I had a fake smile and I remember thinking, please everyone just look at the freakin’ camera…just one decent picture. Hoping my naked baby does not poop on me. Hoping my son doesn’t tantrum and refuse to be in a picture, hoping we can get the perfect birth announcement… Thinking: just keep it together people!

Looking back at all these photos, I thought what I would tell my past self, knowing what I know now.

Dear Wedding Day Me,

Remember this day and this feeling forever! The love you have will literally carry you through some dark times. You will be challenged, beyond the point you think you can endure and you will doubt yourself…a lot. Some days will feel like it’s too hard to keep going.

You will walk through fire, sometimes alone, sometimes with your husband by your side, sometimes him holding you and sometimes you holding him. But you will come out the other side holding each other and completely in love! You are stronger than you think.

Dear New Mom Me,

You have so many doubts, everything in you is unsure and worried. That’s okay. Your son doesn’t see any of that. He doesn’t care if you nurse him or give him a bottle. He knows you love him with all your heart and he loves you right back.

You’re his rock, the one he comes to when things go wrong. Tou figure sh-t out and tell him it will be okay. And he believes you ’cause you’re mom. You got this, and…You are stronger than you think.

Dear Veteran Mom Me,

The next couple of years will be tough. You’ll feel like you will never have your stuff together…again…or ever! Your kids will get hurt and you will feel like the worst mom ever. Sh-t gets real. But things get better. They always get better. You’ll walk through fire again…and again…and again—but you get through it, stronger every time.

You will meet many guardian angels throughout the way, in many different forms: just be open to it, to all of it.

Life is messy and unpredictable and so hard for your Type A personality—but you gotta let it go girl! Just let it go and enjoy these fleeting moments. They don’t last. Be present and don’t worry about the perfect picture, because it’s the memory behind the picture that is so much sweeter and better.

And never forget: you will always be stronger then you think.

 I'm a mom to 2 busy kids and a pediatrician. My blog is about all things mom, doctor and how the two come together. My goal is to help you find your voice while I find mine and help you become your best version while I become mine!

Congratulations are in order. Usher and his girlfriend, Jenn Goicoechea, have welcomed their first child together. Usher posted a sweet photo of the newborn holding onto his finger. 

Usher

“We are feeling feeling blessed and full of love with the arrival of our beautiful baby girl, Sovereign Bo Raymond,” Usher, 41, wrote in an Instagram post on Wednesday. “‘Isn’t She lovely’ by Stevie Wonder on repeat.”

 

Sovereign joins big brothers Naviyd, 11, and Usher V, 12, Usher’s sons from his marriage to Tameka Foster.

—Jennifer Swartvagher

Featured photo: taniavolobueva via Shutterstock

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