We got to bring our baby girl home from the hospital again today! This time she looked like she belonged in her carseat - compared with the not-quite-5-pounder we brought home a few months ago. [By way of comparison: she is still 3 ounces smaller than her boyfriend Hunter was when he was born. Sarah is a wonder woman!] Last night was relatively miserable in the comfort realm, but wonderful in the Becca-doing-okay realm. Today she's much more back to her old self - eating like a hog, kicking around, and napping well. We got home around 10 (turns out they discharge you quickly when you have to spend the night in the holding area!) and after I pumped and Becca ate, we all took a nice, long nap. Now she's napping again, and I'm catching up on NCIS reruns, while John "gets ready to go to work" (aka plays Star Wars on the Wii now that he has gotten the cheat codes). Life is good!
[caption id="attachment_179" align="aligncenter" width="500" caption="You can see here that her hair looks auburn-ish in some lights - I'm hoping it turns out the color(s) of John's beard!"][/caption]