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Early Arrival

There is something about our genes that triggers our babies to be born early. Jaxson Liam was definitely trying to outdo his sister and decided, instead of two weeks early like Madelynne was, to be 4 weeks early. I went into labor on Saturday, April 9, and was progressing, even after they tried rehydrating me and trying to stop labor. The scheduled c-section ended up being bright and early at 5am on Sunday April 10, and our little man arrived without issue. He weighed 8 lbs, 1 oz, and was 21 inches in length.
He had a huge umbilical cord---really thick. 

1st Family Photo

Jaxson and I

Getting his weight 

 He had to be monitored for both his blood sugar levels & oxygen in the nursery before  he was able to spend time with mom in the room.



Maddy meeting Jaxson for the first tme

Touching his little toes

Checking out baby brother


Here are some pics of the first 48 and some pics we've taken since we've been home. He's a great little baby, so far. Madelynne is beyond excited as his big sister. She loves to hold him whenever she gets the chance. Adjusting to two is becoming easier day by day.


Umbilical cord 

Pouting because Jax was pouting

That red hair

Holding onto his fingers

Hat made by my co-worker

Talking to brother

Proud sister. 






With Papa

Gripping mom's hand



Taking a selfie :)

Checking out brother

Footprints


cuddling with mom while Jaxson sleeps
Little cap
Reading The Giving Tree to her brother
Future slugger
Let's play ball!
Future All Star
Our #2
Pom Pom Hat

Love baby toes
Grip
Going home
Don't cry!


Hi Mom!

Future Rockie



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