We were excited to leave the hospital and head home. I was ready to be in my own bed and *try* to get sleep sans midnight pokings and stats checks. More than that, though, I was ready to be with ALL of my boys - and to begin being a family of 5, together.
This was also the day Ryder Kenneth finally had a name!
My mom and the boys welcomed us home with some gorgeous pink gerberas (my fav!)
My awesome mom also had the house nice and clean. It was wonderful!
The boys couldn't get enough of holding little Ryder. And Weston was so thrilled that the baby had the 'right' name!

Cute little Tave got a horrible cough/cold the night we had Ryder. He was heartbroken that he wasn't going to get to hold the new baby, so we told him he had to wear a mask. This was the compromise: