Rewind. Where it all began...

I know this is probably TMI. I know sometimes I overshare. So I hope I'm not offending anyone's sensibilities when I just let you all know that Dylan, uh, came about on this day last year. The thing was that a Baby Cugini blog - much less a baby Cugini - was the furthest thing from anybody's mind. If somebody had told me last April 7 that a year from then I would have had a near three-month-old, I would have never believed it. Here I am on that fateful morning (pic above). We were in a pretty hilltop town for our friends' wedding. I was enjoying my continental breakfast and probably thinking, "Weekends away. I like weekends away. Mmm, weddings mean champagne. I like champage." Little did I know that in just a few short weeks, I'd begin feeling strangely nauseated and NOT because I was training too hard for a half marathon. Mamma mia, how life changes! But we wouldn't have it any other way for all the weekends away or all the champagne in the world. Baby Cugini, you are a true force of nature!