On the morning of the 21st, Clint and I had to be at the hospital at 6 am. We took one last shot of the three of us like this before we headed out the door.
At 8:40 am, he arrived, and boy, was he screaming...haha. His mouth looked big to us, and it sure sounded like it too...
We got to our room in the middle of the morning, and Kai got to come with us. That was such a relief, and so much different from last time.
This was his first time in the car seat. He fit pretty well, and as soon as we put him in, he stretched out like he had been waiting for that his whole life.
We made our first trip to the pediatrician on Monday the 26th. It was hard to believe that he was already five days old. After this picture, Clint turned around to go inside and he knocked Kai's car seat against the railing so hard...haha... It freaked him out a little.
He doesn't suck his thumb yet, but this sure came close.
He was very suspicious of the pediatrician.
The last five days have been some of the most amazing of our lives. Already we aren't sure who we were before he came. We feel like two of the luckiest people in the world.
