
We welcome with love...
JACK ELLIOT LANGELAND
December 24, 2007
1:10 pm
8 pounds 3 ounces
21 inches

Josh gets to know his baby brother...
He was pretty interested in all those little parts. Josh got quite a kick out of sticking his fingers in Jack's mouth and eyes. When Chad brought him up to see me I could hear Josh in the hallway saying, "Where's my new baby?" He marched right into the room, bypassed my hug, and went straight to Jack. I think he was staking his claim early!

Will, Aunt Laura, and Baby Jack
Maybe it's because he's already a big brother, but honestly Will was more interested in my rice crispie bars than he was in Jack. New baby? Been there, done that. We did manage to hold him captive for one brotherly picture.
Sunday evening we had our own family Christmas party. After peeling the boys off the ceiling, picking up all the wrapping paper, and finding new storage places for all the presents, the last thing I had energy for was packing for the hospital. Every day for the past week I'd been saying I really had to get around to it, but hadn't. It's the busiest time of the year, after all! We also really had to get around to picking a name...but you know, we had three weeks to go! Plenty of time! Hah! At 3:45 am my water broke and suddenly I found time to pack my overnight bag! Chad's mom rushed over to watch Will and Josh, and Chad and I headed to the hospital, paging through the baby name book on the way.
My favorite part of the admission process was getting interviewed by the male emergency room triage nurse. I told him my water had just broken and the doctor had said to go directly to the birth center. He asked if I "felt like anything was coming out." I was like, "Um, yeah..." (I had just told him my water broke. That usually involves something "coming out.") He meant the
baby. He turned a little white and was about ready to prepare me for delivery right there in the hospital lobby. Fortunately we got that little misunderstanding clarified and Jack entered the world in the usual way...in a private room with the doctor present!
It was definitely a unique way to spend Christmas. I missed all the holiday food, family time, and watching the boys open their presents, but I got the best Christmas present of all! After his first bath, the nurses delivered Jack back to me wrapped up in a big, red Christmas stocking. It was too cute. Jack and I had some nice quiet time on Christmas Day to get to know eachother. I cherished it because I knew our life was going to be a whirlwind all too soon!
We took Jack home on December 26. It never ceases to amaze me that the doctors and nurses think we're capable of caring for a fragile little newborn. Even though it was the third time, I had a lot of the first-time anxiety! Chad came to pick us up, but forgot to bring the car seat up to my room. It took THREE trips back to the parking lot before he finally remembered it! I don't think I was the only one finding it difficult to get into the baby routine! But just a few hours later we were settled in at home and finding our way around a baby just fine. Not that those first few days were easy...but we weren't quite as inept as I thought. Somehow Will and Josh survived my parenting, and, God willing, Jack will too!