…were so very precious. We were only in the hospital 24 hours after his evening birth,
and what a sweet time that was.
But after a bath…
…a couple of record-breaking, nurse-startling, loudly-filled, messy diapers…
…some football watching...
…some loving visitors...
Julie and Trina--Kaitlyn, Christina, and Linnea
Granny and Pappy (on their way home after surgery)--Ben, Kelly & Millie--Sarabeth and Joel
Aunt Cassie--Drew, Annie, and Oden--Melissa and her four girls (soon to be five!)
Matt and Heidi and Kalei, Alea, and Kai--Kevin and Jen and Janie and Henry
All four grandparents: Scott & Colleen, Greg and Joan--Patricia--Johnny and Rachel
…and very little sleep…
…we were ready to go home.
It was a little hard to leave the hospital. The cold dark night seemed to be symbolic of the big world that was waiting for this precious little guy--but I tried to wave the feeling off to whacked-out hormones and little sleep for two nights in a row. (Little did I know that this would be the THIRD night of little sleep…) But our own bed was much more comfortable than the hospital's and that in itself was worth the late night check-out.
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