Dylan is now just 27 hours old and already he's learning that Mom and Dad need their rest. He slept for 5 hours straight last night (if only sleeping through the night was as habit-forming as illicit drugs) and all of us are very refreshed.
...Getting comfortable with his romantic troubadour legacy.
Dylan after his late night weigh-in. He lost a few ounces during the day, but now he is a one man buffet-destroyer and Jamie is his smörgåsbord. Look out.
Watch out, Jan, I think Grandma Rita has a new stud in her life.
Lastly, a link to a video of Dylan checking out his world.
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