Jack came home from the hospital today. And of course, Eamon and I just had to be there to welcome him. Poor guy probably didn't know what hit him: Between Sam and Eamon's squeals and all of these loud adults, he was probably wishing he was still back in the womb!
Despite that, he remains a dear little boy who hardly makes a peep. And clearly, he is extremely loved: Sam greeted him with a very cute "WOW" (one of his new words) and is already demonstrating signs of a doting older brother!
And speaking of doting, I must say that all three boys have amazing grandparents in my mom and dad! They've been working tirelessly since arriving on Monday night to see that all of our needs (that's the babies and the big kids!) are met. Mark and I were able to go out after work two times this week, and, after being with them, Eamon has slept longer and better than ever! Must be the grandparent's magical touch.
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