I present to you, Lincoln Patrick. 7lb 9oz.
Megan, Paul and Lincoln are doing just fine on their first night as a family.
Me? I'm over the moon and exhausted. And I did none of the heavy lifting today. I'm off to sleep and dream happy dreams about being an Aunt.
p.s. He doesn't look like a Barold. Good thing they named him Lincoln.
p.p.s. Go call your Mom. And your Dad. And siblings, if you have them. Family is a blessed thing.