Very impressive. Congratulations galore.

9 lbs, 11 oz? Good job, Mom!

He’s so cute.

And his little wool soakers are precious. *Grin*

He is looking good.

His hematomas have pretty much disappeared - just in time for his Grandmama Jones to visit. So, he’s no longer knobby-headed. So much for my amateur phrenology evaluation.

your comments on my blog make me laugh.
you wish your kids would do what? get out of bed and tell you you forgot to tell them not to get out of bed? ;-)
and the cute egg thing… i can see you being sarcastic but on the other hand, it is kind of cute…
all these double entendres and no cheat sheet!! :-)
how are you doing? ok with three? call me if you ever want to. i will put the advice on hold and just “aww!” if you want. :-)