a face for radio

Grace was less then pleased to be getting her picture at the hospital. But, it does kinda look like one of those photos you can get while on the roller coaster . . .

Homefront

We're home and everyone is doing well. If I were a good father I would blog more but we'll see. This is where we see the reality of the old adage - with your first kid you fill rooms with the pictures you've taken. With the second there are several boxes. By the time you hit #3 their birth and their graduation are on the same roll of film. . .

Funny story - Isaac was sure he was getting a baby brother. Any time we'd mention otherwise he was sure to let us know we were wrong. Saturday night we asked him what he would do if it were a girl and he said, "I'll be bery angry." But, Grace melted his heart when he met her and he's thrilled to have a tiny baby sister.

We checked in to the hospital a little after midnight on Sunday morning and by 2:23a had a baby. Amazing. No time for an epidural. Five pushes and we had our second daughter. I was really impressed with my wife before. Now it's getting close to hero worship.

It's A Girl

Baby Grace was born Sunday morning, 12/3 at 2:23am. She was 6lbs 15oz and 19in long. More coming later.