HOME AT LAST

Well, it finally happened, we were sprung from the hospital Sunday.

Here we see Julie (holding Nate) and the-woman-now-know-as-Grandma-Judy (holding Will) finishing up the paperwork getting us out.

Being home has been pretty exhausting. If you'll notice, we've been home for about 36 hours, and I've just found time to share some more pictures now.

They're not really sure when they should sleep. Take, for example, this photo of Will and his grandma. Grandma has taken this moment to have a lovely nap...

But Will... he's not having it.

But believe it or not, this moment is one of the success stories. It's daylight, and one of the twins is awake. More often than not, Nate and will entertain the fantasy that they live in Singapore. When it's midnight here, it's midday in Singapore, so naturally the twins want to be up and around. When the morning hits Southern Oregon and two very lovely parents are so tired that they are just about ready to return two very cute boys to the hospital... the boys hit the sack. After all, most of the good clubs in Singapore are closing down right about then.

Enough of my whining. You probably didn't come here to read about how parenting a newborn is hard, you want pictures. Not many today, as our sleep deprived brains have been pretty much unable to operate a camera. But here's a photo of the boys just after they came home for the first time...

That's Will on the left, and Nate on the right. One more time, just to you get it right. This is Will... and he is going to hit you...

And this is Nate.

Any questions?

Perhaps if the haze wares off this week, we'll take you on a tour of a place I like to call The Burp Lounge... the most exclusive club in town.

More later...