Caleb is home from the hospital! Yay! He came home yesterday. I told his mother that he had a 5-6 day bump in the road in coming home. We are so grateful that he is well, now and able to be home with his family. So many more things could have gone wrong or not gone as right as they did. We are so pleased with the care he received and that modern medicine saved his life and solved his problem.
His big brothers are adapting to him at their own age level. Timothy has been talking about his "littlest baby brother" and you can tell he loves him very much. He showed some relief emotion when his mother and baby brother were finally home. He was worried about them without showing it much. Andrew hasn't realized how much impact he is going to have on him, yet. But he has not been too jealous, yet. These pictures were from the night before he came home, at the hospital when the boys first met their baby brother.
This is a proud grandmother enjoying her newest grandchild. I'm loving it!

This is what occupied the boy's attention a good part of the time, especially Andrew!

Andrew willingly gave the baby kisses, but pretty much ignored him the rest of the time. (This is unusual, as Andrew is a little stubborn about giving away kisses.)

This sums up Timothy's reaction to his new baby brother. He was so thrilled to finally meet him and get a chance to hold him. Since we have been home, he has held him a lot. He will be a big help to his mother and father.

I am going home to California on Friday. I'm glad I was able to come and help out. I'm looking forward to going home, but have enjoyed my time here.