It started out almost like Roger's birth day.
We got a call in the middle of the night (for some 1:15 is the middle of the night - Yes). Mary's water had broke and they needed to head up to the hospital. Only thing is this time we needed to get up, get dressed, and get on the road because we needed to get there before they could leave.
FYI - there is NO traffic that time of night.
Roger's birthday in July BIG rain storm. Luke's birthday in February clear skies.
In the morning we got the big brother up and off to daycare and headed home to get cleaned up and wait by the phone to here the news. The plan was for us to get Roger from daycare and take him up to meet his little brother later.
Can I just say it feels really, really REALLY good to have that little one look up, drop his toys, and come running to you yelling gaga, gaga when I walked into his playroom at daycare.
Grandma meets Luke. Roger was all about pointing at the baby - until he spots "his" camera.
The Flory Family!
I do have a picture of Mike and Luke, but it is really fussy. Roger has changed all the settings on "his" camera. I am for sure signing up for that class on how to use that thing now.
That only means another visit with #5.
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