One week ago today, we were checking into the hospital to meet Isaiah. Also, just FYI, I am currently crying because, hormones, and how has it been a week already?!
I have all the feelings, and plenty of words, about our newest little one and the ways our family has changed and stretched and birthed new things (literally and metaphorically); but for now, some pictures from our first few days precious moments in the hospital together.
After his birth, a collective cheer went up in our room when they did his pulse ox and it was 100%. Both Adam and I had moments in the hospital where we felt fearful, remembering our time there with Caden and feeling overwhelmed. We were grateful for having a different experience this time, and are reminded of all the ways that God is good to us, blessing us through both difficulties and triumphs.
We are clearly all smitten with the littlest Stanley.