You asked. Yes, quite a number of you asked. For what? Pictures, of course.
This guy had to give his baby brother a bottle. HAD to. With the bottle nearly gone, he looked up at me and declared that he was done. He handed off both the bottle and Maxwell advising, 'I took care of the first part, Mom. You don't need to worry about that.'
Maxwell wasn't too happy about getting dressed to go home. He was quick to let us know of his displeasure, but survived the ordeal nonetheless. The outfit is the same one Channing wore home from the hospital nearly four years ago.
There you have it. Our hospital stay in a nut shell. My shutter finger is growing weary at home as well. Picture after picture is being taken to capture these first and fleeting days. I'll try my best to share them sooner rather than later.
