Stephen and I the night I went into labor... I thought it might be indigestion from the birthday meal Joe and I shared at Harper House... but I timed them all night at about 10 minutes apart.
I'll be posting that yummy meal on Moody Foodie... eventually.
I'll be posting that yummy meal on Moody Foodie... eventually.
Rockam really looks like Stephen did in this photo. 
Rockam at a couple days old. He's a pretty good sleeper--especially compared to his big brother who was (and still is) the prince of touchiness.
Rockam shares Stephen's dark complexion and hair, but I think he's got more of Joe's nose and my eyebrows and cleft chin. And he's already getting used to Stephen's noise. In the photo below, Stephen hammers his "forklift" while Rockam dozes right through it.
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