So in the mad chaos of leaving the hospital Friday we didn't get a lot of pictures. That morning Landree and Momma came up and Landree and Jeff left for her preschool orientation while Momma, Hudson, and I hung out getting all of our 'instructions' and discharge info. Then there was the sweetest little volunteer, who was quite literally 100, that pushed me out in the wheel chair. She would not let me walk. Hudson started crying. Landree started crying because she said Hudson didn't want to be in his seat. We had to wait to have our bracelets cut off. You get the picture. But here is our little man leaving the hospital in his car seat.
And a few more sweet shots from the last few days.
He's already fighting about having his picture made:
Our first night home was pretty rough, but we've had a great night the last two nights just getting up to eat and change his diaper and then back to bed.
We've all had a cold-starting with Landree and I. Now poor Hudson is congested. We go for his first doctors visit tomorrow. And Landree has her first day of preschool. Busy, busy, I can't believe we have two kids!!! Thank goodness my mom has been here helping us-I don't know how we would be surviving without her help! There certainly wouldn't be any time for blogging!
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