New guy

My son was born this week here in Ohio. He started out at 9 pounds, 4.9 ounces, but lost traction and left the hospital at about 8 pound, 10 ounces. He's been trying to make up the difference ever since, eating about every hour and a half -- day and night. The wife is doing well. We all went out for a short walk Friday night, just hours after she was released from the hospital. I think she regretted it later -- but she's ready to go again today. The girls love the little guy. They both fawn over him just like he is one of their dolls. We've got pictures here.
I've got more on Picasa, but I'm still working on those.