Introducing Parker's Little Brother

It's been a crazy two weeks, I'm supposed to be on maternity leave with two more weeks to go until the arrival of Parker's little brother. Having kids proves that you can never plan anything. Dillon Anthony arrived five weeks early - on November 15. I was going on the planned C-Section scheduled for December 10.

We rushed to the hospital at 3 a.m. with Paker in tow dressed in his dinosaur PJs prepared for a false alarm. Grandma Claudia met us at the hospital and when it looked like the big event was happening that morning, they both decided to stay for the festivities. Dillon was born at 5:10 with a badly bruised face from his position in the birth canal. He was purple and two weeks later still has a couple of shiners.

I went home on Monday and Dillon joined us at home the day before Thanksgiving. Parker's warming up to the idea of being a big brother and has started saying "baby."