No words
There really aren't any words to even begin to describe what I am feeling right now. I still can't believe I am a Mom. A Mom to a beautiful baby boy named Ryan Taylor. He is so precious, I can't explain it. Maybe only Mom's can understand it. We named him after Ryan, and to keep to the R tradition, and the actor / character tradition of Rhett's family, as well as being my fathers middle name.
He was born on my 21st birthday. No better gift than that right? Rhett surprised me with the best gift of all. A dog tag bracelet with Ryan's name on it, his birthdate will be engraved in it later, and then his own dog tag was attached. I'll never take it off.
It all came as a surprise though. Rhett took me over to Rob's for a BBQ, when he got his own little surprise of a baby girl being left on his doorstep. One night stand, i guess. It was hilarious watching Rob freak out. He was litterally speechless. I was laughing so hard, it put me into labor. I ended up having to deliver Ryan on his couch. I feel so bad for ruining his couch, but he said not to worry about it, he wanted a new one anyway.
Rhett is so good with Ryan. He helps me out when ever he can, and it makes my heart swell when he holds him and seeing the look in his eyes when he watches Ryan. Amazing.
Well, I need to go now... catch you later.
He was born on my 21st birthday. No better gift than that right? Rhett surprised me with the best gift of all. A dog tag bracelet with Ryan's name on it, his birthdate will be engraved in it later, and then his own dog tag was attached. I'll never take it off.
It all came as a surprise though. Rhett took me over to Rob's for a BBQ, when he got his own little surprise of a baby girl being left on his doorstep. One night stand, i guess. It was hilarious watching Rob freak out. He was litterally speechless. I was laughing so hard, it put me into labor. I ended up having to deliver Ryan on his couch. I feel so bad for ruining his couch, but he said not to worry about it, he wanted a new one anyway.
Rhett is so good with Ryan. He helps me out when ever he can, and it makes my heart swell when he holds him and seeing the look in his eyes when he watches Ryan. Amazing.
Well, I need to go now... catch you later.
Los Angeles, CA - Melodi Lee and Rhett White just gave birth to their baby boy, Ryan Tyler White, on August 1, 2009. Baby Ryan weighed in at a healthy 7lbs 6oz for being born a month early, Melodi doing well, both released from the hospital with a clean bill of health. [Rhett] White is seen here, holding Ryan, a first glimpse at the newest addition to the celeberty families, White, the star Quarterback for Standford, whose brother is WWE Stuperstar Rob White, and Melodi Lee, whose sister is Ryan Ainslee, who the baby was named after. Both are beyond excited to welcome Baby Ryan into their world, and want to thank everyone for the gifts they sent for Ryan and Melodi as she recovered in the hospital. 
Our precious Cupcake Princess was seen exiting the LAX air port meeting up with bosom buddy, drummer George Peri, to be whisked off in Peri's Jeep. The picture to the left is a tell tale sign that the rumors floating around are in fact true. Melodi Lee is pregnant. Sources on the HP: TDH set, have told us that she has been to an OBGYN in London, as well as has one for when she is in the states. Agent Salem Nuri confirmed that Melodi is 12 weeks pregnant. That was all she would tell us. Several unofficial sites have stated that there is a possibility of three fathers. Melodi could not be reached for comments, or any information on the pregnancy. As soon as we know more, we'll get it to you, and make sure it's the right information for our favorite Ainslee Girls.
So, I got surprised with this little bunny last Sunday. I never can stay mad at people for very long. Especially when they produce totally awesome bunny's like this one. Of course, the guy behind it was begging for forgiveness, even if I did try and act mad, it never worked. Rhett came to apologize and make up for the things he said to me. I punched him. He said I should get mad and if I wanted to punch him I could. So, I did. Even though I sprained my hand, it felt pretty damn good to do it. We ended up talking all night, some silly stuff, some serious. I think it finally sank in that I'm pregnant. He saw the pudge and you could see it finally clicking. But, we did end up in the same bed. We didn't do anything. Not like anything could happen if we did right? We ended up sleeping, then I took him to the air port so he could catch his flight back to the states. I hated to see him go, but he has a life and things to do.
