Coming Home

 I spent 2 full perfect days with Kaleb in the hospital.  I have to admit that I was in mad love from the get go with this little guy.  I wish I could say that I was typing this blog in the throes of the euphoric birth and all the happy things that go along with that but I am really not that organized.  At this moment I am about 3 1/2 months behind on my life and hoping I can catch up soon.  Having admitted that lapse in my life I can still say after 3 1/2 months I am still in mad love with this little person.  Even with all the sleepless nights, aching neck from the constant baby bjorn use, pink eye, urine, squirting poop, loads of laundry and total lack of "ME" time he still only has to look at me and the world makes sense.  Having said all that the sweet moments in the hospital were unforgettable and priceless.

 I could just sit there and stare (and yes I did do that) at him all day.  I didn't do much more other than sleep, stare and cry - the happy cry all throughout the day.  I brought books but I didn't read he was my world.

 I searched high and low looking for cute hats for little boys.  I should have looked at ETSY first but I did find this one but it was WAY too big for his little head.  Who knew that #6 would finally have a little head?

 Just a guess but I think Trav is in mad love too....

 Now this face is just mad

 

 

Callen came to the hospital to help us bring his new baby brother home.  The funny thing is we had a lot of comments about our cute little family with 2 boys we would just laugh.  Little did they know that we are bringing home Kaleb to not one but 3 brothers and 2 sisters.  We are so lucky to have this special little boy in our home!