Beckett (middle name as yet undetermined) weighed in at 8.4 pounds and measuring 21 inches long.
And I got to hold him a mere 9 hours old!
Impossibly tiny. Inconceivable to hold my baby, who barely fits in my lap, holding a newborn and remembering with vivid clarity the first moments and hours and days of HER life with us six years ago.
The proud dad:
Since we are all done reproducing, it is really wonderful to get to go through the excitement and precious awe of a new life and a changed family without having to do the sleepless nights, the diapers, the nursing, the walking the floors with a fussy baby (but you guys know we will help with these, right?). We give grateful hugs and kisses to this beautiful family and then I need to hit the kitchen so I can stock Ange's freezer full of easy, healthy meals.
CONGRATULATIONS SMITHS!
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