Here's some more pictures from the hospital. Sorry it's been so long since we posted. Time has gotten away from us this past week. Between visitors and adjusting to midnight feedings.
Learning to hold Baby Noah as Abby refers to him, when shes not calling him Booger.
Grams came to town as a surprise to meet Noah. It was great to see her, thanks to Marty for driving.
We had a steady stream of visitors over the weekend, including Jane and Kevin, Ryan, Jackie and Angie.
Abby wore her big sister shirt to the hospital Sunday, so we changed Noah for some family photos. I know we are crazy for attempting this in the hospital but its what we do. And Abby was so good about the whole thing. She loves being a big helper.
This is the craziness that is now our lives. This picture just cracks me up. Thankfully our first outing in public was much more organized than this picture leads on.
Our last night at the hospital there was a string of tornadoes to come through St. Louis so we spent part of the night sitting in the hallway with four other new moms. The lady across the hall had a tiny baby, by comparision... she told me she had to have a c-section because the baby was too big, a whooping 7lbs 2oz. When I told her how big Noah was she laughed for thinking her little girl was big.
I took this on the hospital bed, while waiting for the pediatrician to give Noah the all clear to go home.
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