At Home

We brought Audrey home Tuesday night. It was not the coming home that you plan. We had wanted the girls to be with us and drive home as a family, but they said we could go after 24 hours and that ended up being about 8:45pm. Ethan and I both dislike the comforts of the hospital and with so much help waiting for us at home, we decided to just go. Big sisters were in bed when we got there, no one else got to see her cute outfit and since it was dark and cold, we didn’t even get pictures. Oh…poor 3rd child.

She did very good last night sleeping 4 hours at a time and was able to wake up to eating breakfast with Alyssa. Alyssa was so excited to see her this morning.

After Alyssa was on the bus, Megan came down the stairs and was so excited to see me waiting for her. She also got to eat breakfast with her baby sister.

And lastly, those who know us well, know that our children do not have hair. Well, Audrey wanted to make a statement as the third girl. Here is a pict of her hair and her neck roll 🙂 I hope it doesn’t all fall out!

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6 thoughts on “At Home

  1. Very sweet Julie!!! I totally understand the poor 3rd child thing… my girls haven’t gotten nearly what the boys got. Audrey has a ton of beautiful blonde hair, but don’t be surprised if it is all gone at 6 months (Corinne looks like a different baby from her 3mo pics to now). Congrats again!

  2. Oh my gosh that is a ton of hair!! Where did that come from? Maybe she and Oma also share a massive quantity of hair. Good stuff. Those pictures are awesome. Thanks for taking and sharing them. Give everyone hugs from us and we can’t wait to see you guys! Keep the pictures coming.

  3. Oh, wait. You said there were no pictures of it. Ooops. Well, the outfit she’s wearing in the first two pictures is adorable. That’s what I meant anyway. (Thank you, sleep deprivation.)

  4. So happy to hear all’s well. I have been thinking about you. She’s precious! Wishing you peaceful nights (and days).

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