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And his very happy big sis. Only my mom can get her into ponytails that STAY.
"Benjamin" wasn't even on the name radar...when I first saw him in E's arms Monday night, I told E he looked like a Benjamin. That's the story. Divine intervention, I think.
Right now he has his days and nights mixed up -- just like in utero -- but we're working on that.
E took Tess to the library and I'm off for a sitz bath (oh, joy). Then a feeding, if I can wake Ben.