| Dr. Przybysz checking on us |
Though Walker wasn't even a day old yet, I began asking to be discharged on Wednesday. Though I knew I would still be sore and in some pain the next day, sleeping in my own bed and being with all of our kids at home is much better than staying in the hospital.
Both doctors thought that wouldn't be a problem, so I was happy. The Banta's arrived first, and all of the kids wanted a turn holding Walker, even little Lucy. In fact, she was very jealous when her mommy was holding Walker and not giving her the attention. She stuck out her bottom lip and got teary-eyed...it was adorable.
| Lucy pouting |
| look how much I have changed! |
| sweet brothers bonding |
| little momma in the making, a few tears don't bother her |
Then Steve's parents stopped by for a visit. Myra was anxious to hold Walker, but Papa decided he would wait until he came home to hold him.
When Preston couldn't wait any longer for his trip to the store, Steve left with my parents to take the kids there, and then go grab dinner. I used the break from everyone to catch a little nap with Walker. So by the time Steve returned that evening, I was feeling much better. He brought back a couple of miniatures of bourbon for him to ring in the new year, and a small bottle of champagne for me. What we didn't realize was that the champagne was cheap (and bad tasting), as well as flat (due to its age), but we toasted each other and Walker's arrival with the hospital's Styrofoam cups anyway. Surprisingly, we both were awake when the clock hit midnight, so we kissed each other and little Walker.
Wow, what a year 2014 will be!!
