When I last left you, I promised the sweetness that is Evan. First though, we must, endure a little more pain. Touched with a bit of tenderness.
One loving husband became...
one proud papa...
World, meet my nephew.
Could you find any more proud or excited parents?! I submit to you that you could not.
I know this photo isn't in focus, but I still love it. Morgan and Wread in the throes of so many emotions. And then there's Evan. Yawning. Sorry guys, but he wins.
Why yes, he is a thumb-sucker. Even now.
Once the advil kicked in, Morgan was able to truly be in the moment. Thank goodness for pain meds. Amiright?!
I love how, in the age of technology, this is a normal - nay, a welcomed - sight.
Next week, I will be back with word of how he was welcomed by the family. Good grief, that makes us sound like the mob. The family. Oy.
Welcome to the world, little man. We are so glad you are here. We love you so.
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