He's cute, he's tiny, he's cuddly, and I love him.
The day after Thanksgiving, Dad and I made the trek down to VA so I could meet my nephew. At 5 days old and just about 6 lbs, I think he was the tiniest person I've ever held; fit in one of my arms like a little football and in the less than 24 hours that we were there I think I saw Ryan's eyes for maybe 8 minutes total, the boy sleeps like a champ (...during the day. He still thinks he's nocturnal).
The trip was too short, but work calls. By Saturday night, in an effort to dodge Sunday traffic, we were back home. Until Christmas...
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