It started storming early Sunday moring and I decided I needed to get out. I broke mom's water about 4:30 a.m. (right on my due date) and we went to the hospital. Dad drove really fast and mom seemed kind of stressed out.
At 11:35 p.m. on June 5th, I decided it was time to leave my comfortable home and try out something new. Plus, it was dad's birthday and I thought it would be nice to celebrate in person.
Grandma Julie and Dad were there to say hello right away and then I hung out on mom's stomach for a while to get warm.
Grandpa and Grandma Boeger and Aunt Lora came to visit right away too. They took some embarassing photos of my cone head.
Hope you like this picture of me!
I weigh 7.5 lbs. and am 20" long. Mom was REALLY happy I wasn't much bigger.
We had a nice time in the hospital and I had many visitors come as well as a lot of people with needles and weird instruments poking at me. They say I am doing fine. I think everything will stay that way if I just eat and sleep a lot.
Now I am in my new home and hanging out on the couch with "pops." Seems alright here. I think I'll take another nap.....
