Some car troubles delayed Grandpa Green's arrival, so we didn't make it in to the hospital this evening -- by the time we finished dinner, it was getting late and everyone was tired. When we called to check on James, his nurse was holding him, so we're glad he's getting some TLC despite his neglectful parents. He's still doing fine, and even had some yellow (rather than green) poop, which is a good sign that he's digesting his formula.
Matthew expanded his culinary horizons by sleeping through a meal at the Indian restaurant.
Thursday, September 10, 2009
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I love that picture!
Both of your boys are so powerfully cute; this picture is just extra sweet! What soulful eyes he has.
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