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Hinckley David Williams Arrives in Style

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This was a big week! On Friday, July 12 2013 at 6:54 p.m. Hinckley David Williams was born in Colorado Springs, CO. He weighed 7 lbs and 11 oz, and was 21 inches long. Here is some more visual detail.

                                      


"What do you think Pop?" Hinckley asks. "Am I bigger than
you?"

The woman of the hour/day/week/eternity :)

Happy Dad

Sleeping

Exploring

Burrito Boy



We stayed in the hospital Thursday, Friday, and Saturday night. It was quite the adventure to say the least. Kassie is feeling much better, and Hinckley is in great health. I am doing pretty well too, and we are all looking forward to getting officially settled and into some sort of new life and routine. It will still be a while till that though!
Hinckley being tired and Kas being happy

Trying out the car seat

Saying good bye to the post partum room.
Between this and the delivery room we watched
nearly two full seasons of Dowton Abbey.
Yup, we did. 

Heading home

We consider it a great blessing and a miracle that I was able to make it to CO in time to be with Kas for this whole process, as well as the health of everyone involved being top notch.

Now begins a new journey of family life!

Comments

  1. David WilliamsJuly 14, 2013 at 5:57 PM

    You got it all right! Great blessings, miracles and beginning of a new journey! You look ready for it all!

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  2. LindsayJuly 14, 2013 at 10:01 PM

    Congratulations!!! We're all so excited for you back here in the Oak Hills 1st. :) We miss you but are so excited for you and your new cute baby and new adventures!

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