Sunday night after church, Uncle Thomas and Aunt Karissa came to the house to stay with Jack and help welcome us home, and by about 9pm Aaron and I made it home with little 25 hour old William Aaron Wilson- or Wil for short!
Since Wil was born after Jack had fallen asleep for the night on Saturday (it had been a big day at Gpa & Gma's) he came up Sunday afternoon after church! What a sweetie he was, lots of kisses for his little brother. But notice where he wanted to sit after he had sat on my lap and shared my lunch- the baby's bed, I wonder if there is a little jealousy? Oh well, I am sure we will all do well through this transition.
Aaron and Trina were with me the entire ordeal, Mom was able to make it up for some labor and delivery (while Dad took turns with Jack), and Dad was able to deliver Papa John's at lunch and to step off the elevator just as Wil began scream "I've arrived!" Thanks so much for all the love, encouragement, and support.
I thought for sure I'd have a little carbon copy of Jack, but not so! How sweet is the little routine of eating, sleeping, and diapers, I had forgotten that. I think it should help with Jackson's transition from only to older brother.
But what a blessing, inducement is intense, but it was only 10 hours this time and a breeze compared to last time. Although Jack was also 21" long, our new little guy bested his brother by 1lb 5 oz at 8lb 12 oz!
How appropriate for this Christmas season- No room in the Inn, hospital actually. We were rescheduled for 8am Saturday morning because there were no hospital beds open for me. So we got one last deep sleep before the new arrival.