! He weighed in at 7 lbs, 7 oz and was 19 3/4" long. He is dear in the eyes of his family and all the kids volunteer to hold him.It's amazing how in tune to him they all are and how willing they are to step outside their comfort zone to care for him. They've all changed a diaper (some have changed more than one). They dress him and clamor to hold him.
As a mom, I've had to learn to let go a and allow them to fuss over him a little. It can get hard, but I know that once he starts crying or sucking on his hands, he will be back in my arms.
While I've been on vacation from blogging, sadly, Uncle Clint had passed away mid-September. Please pray for him and his family.
