Welp, Bradley was born Thursday, June 19, at 9:15 a.m., 6 lbs. 9 oz., 19½ in., and perfectly healthy. It’s been so nice this time around, not only because we went to Orem actually prepared to have a baby, but because we get to keep him. With Michael, he was whisked off to the NICU not long after he was born, and he spent 10 days in there, so we only got to see him every-so-often, and even then he had to spend his time in his cradle with all the sensors hooked up to him. But Bradley spent all day and all night in the hospital room with us, with the exception of going back to the nursery for a few minutes to get a bath. Traci and Bradley are both doing just fine, and we’ll probably be leaving the hospital on Sunday.
He doesn’t look at all like either Traci or me, but it’s strange because sometimes when I look at him he looks like Michael. I took a lot of pictures and video, and I was planning on posting some pictures today, but I left the camera and a CF card with Traci and took the MicroDrive home, and my damned card reader won’t accept a CF type II card, so it’ll have to wait until Sunday.