Our first family picture with baby Michael.

Life with Matt, Tiffany, Hannah, Michael, Meghan, Hero, Bella, Jule, and Rogue :)


She loved him so much that she thought she was the only one who should hold him :)
Hannah was leaning in for a kiss, but got a big yawn in her face instead.
Checking to make sure he has all of his fingers and toes - Hannah showed us his head, ears, mouth, eyes, hands, and feet :) Yup, all accounted for!
Hannah has delighted us all by how loving and affectionate she has been with Michael, both in the hospital and since we've been home. She calls him "my baby" and has been a big help around the house bringing Mommy blankets and nuks, and talking to him when he's upset. So far the only problems that have come up have been because she wanted to carry him around the house. . . . . . Two years ago we were blessed with Hannah, and now we are doubly blessed with Michael and his terrific big sister!
Michael was not a big fan of his first bath. . . . .
. . . . but he was sure happy to be warm and snug in his blankets again!
Our little delinquent - - Michael gave Daddy a big surprise when his umbilical cord fell off while still at the hospital! Since that is where they put the security tags on newborns, it was time to find a new spot, and Michael got his first (and lets all pray his last) ankle bracelet!

A little hard to walk in maybe, but so much FUN to play in!Hannah and Daddy had fun in front of the computer again, this time going through animal sounds.



As you can clearly see, it worked :) Hannah was bouncing around the house all morning saying "Ho, Ho, Ho". She was giggling and laughing all the way through the store after we told her we were on our way to see Santa. She put her arms around my neck and buried her head in my shoulder the minute she she saw Jolly St. Nick. And the look she gave him when I rescued her from his lap was scathing! Although she did condescend to take a couple of candy canes from him. . . . . go figure! :) Shortly after we left Santa's house of horrors, Hannah was back to smiling and saying "Ho, Ho, Ho!", so I'm convinced there was no permanent damage caused by today's traumatic adventure.
















Hannah searched the whole patch to find the perfect pumpkin - and boy was she mad when she realized it was too big for her to carry!
Who needs trails in a corn maze? Hannah took a shortcut straight through the stalks, which turned into an entertaining game of come-and-get-me as soon as she figured out that I had a more difficult time maneuvering after her!