Our godson was born last night and is 7 pounds 5 ounces. Unfortunately he has fluid in his lungs, so he is in the NICU for the next week. I visited him and his parents today. They are an emotional wreck, obviously.
But he's beautiful and healthy otherwise. My goddaughter (who is three) is thrilled to have a baby brother but is sad that she can't hold him. She's hanging out with us for the next few days.
That's all, just wanted to share!
my read shelf:
“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?"
"That depends a good deal on where you want to get to."
"I don't much care where –"
"Then it doesn't matter which way you go.”
Alice in Wonderland