The stork stopped by....

The new little man is here! Van Gerald Hasler, named after his Great Grandpa. We wound up at the hospital Thursday afternoon around 3:3o. He was anxious to make his debut and was born at 6:47. 8 lbs 3 oz....20 inches long. He announced himself to the world much like Carson, screaming the minute he was free. That's about all we have heard out of him, however, as he sleeps most of the time and the only fussing he does seem to do if during diaper changes. He hardly even wakes up to eat at night. Guess I should enjoy it while I can. Still, I'll hold out hope that he will offset the terror that Carson was when it came to sleep.

Carson isn't quite sure what to think of Van. He was intrigued at the hospital, wanted to touch and poke him. The next day brought a bit of indifference, as if ignoring him might make him go away. We've now reached the point of humor. He gets right into his face and laughs at him. Carson is a good boy and wants to share all of his toys, even if that means throwing them at Van to share. They're going to be good friends and we're excited about he adventures we have ahead.

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It's a good thing my husband is so handsome.....