Being Home

We got to come home Tuesday night which I was so relieved about. I really don't love being at the hospital. The beds really are not that comfortable, the food isn't the greatest, and the nurses are annoying when they wake you up in the middle of the night and make you feel bad that your baby hasn't eat in over 3 hours.  Over all the hospital stay really wasn't bad. All the mid wife's and nurses we dealt with where very nice and took care of us. But it is SO NICE to be home. 

Scarlett is doing great. Payton is slowly getting used to her. The first night he did ask when baby sister was going to go home, but the next morning when he woke up he asked me where she was. He is still learning to be soft with her and be more careful around her, but he's getting there. He has decided though that everything is HIS and he doesn't want to share anything with anyone. He tells me all the time when is dad or grandparents do something that upset him. Like grandpa moved his chair a smidgen, grandma touched his hair, and his dad pushed him over. I would say he is a little bit sensitive, and afraid everything is going to be taken from him. He will learn I hope and as time goes on he will get better. 

Ready to leave the hospital

Payton meeting his sister and wanting to help put her shoe back on.

My little family all asleep one night.

Scarletts first bath!

Payton enjoyed watching baby sister get her bath and wanted to help get her lotion on. He also loves watching her get her diaper changed. 

Payton trying to put her head-band on her head.

Very Sweet!

Sometimes he likes to hold baby sister and give her kisses, but after a few seconds he starts getting a little too rough with her.

She is just so precious! One of these days I will get a cute picture of her and Payton when he decides to be good.