Oh well...I had to clean him up, put back on his shirt, and then...
I had to wrap his diaper-only bottom in his coat. I was so embarrassed to leave the hospital with his bare feet dangling out below the bottom edge of the coat. Then...we came home. He had fallen asleep. He is one of those that can thrive WAY past naptime if he gets a 15 minute power nap.
This is a look of him after we pulled into the garage.

These days just happen. I'm trying to remember that these days happen. I'm trying to remember that tomorrow has the hope of being a bit better :))
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