On Friday morning we got up and ready to check out of the hospital.
Dressing our girl in her coming home outfit. We were afraid that she was going to be too big for it since it said "up to 7lbs" but she fit well even though she was over 8 pounds.
Unhappy about getting dressed.
Time to take her home and help her grow.
I was anxious on our drive home. Anxious to see my boy. Anxious for my babies to meet. Anxious to start our lives together as a family of four. I was nervous about it all too. How were we going to handle TWO? The first snowfall of the season started on our drive home, just a dusting, and it brought a peaceful feeling to it all.
Ethan was waiting for us. I never imagined how excited he would be about meeting his baby sister. He loved her from the moment he met her.
The first thing he did was poke her nose and Matt named it "booping" her nose. Something Ethan continued.
First photo of our family of four.