One day old

I’m sitting here in the hospital for our final night–just me and little J.D.  He’s contentedly sleeping in his bassinet next to me and I have relaxing harp music playing in the background.  Life is good.  🙂

I know some women don’t like staying in the hospital and count the hours until they get to go home, but I must honestly say that I love staying in the hospital.  Much like I love flying in airplanes and others hate it.  Maybe it’s the novelty of it all, but I’m sooooo much more relaxed here than I ever am at home.  Probably because I can’t look around and see a million things I think I should be doing.  And because of that, I don’t feel guilty just lying around all day accomplishing nothing.  So, I will soak up this last night and prepare to head home in the morning.

I realized tonight that I promised more pictures today and I didn’t get around to taking too many… and none in “real” clothes yet.  But don’t you worry, I am quite certain I will become a picture junkie once we get home and you will all be sick of pictures soon.  🙂  We did get a few pictures today–one of which was our very first family picture.  Look!  We’re officially a family of FOUR!