Wren's little boy sister

Nice legs, guys!

Jen laboured like a pro.  Jody was so calm and soothing I almost fell asleep.  Twice.

This was the elusive blueberry hat Wren's little boy sister was given to wear.  We couldn't find it at first.  I suggested we use the skull and crossbones Huggalugs but that was a no-go.

The great baby hand-off. The baby has no name. I figure I'll just call him Eric (short for generic) until they announce his real name.

Hat on head, Wren's little boy sister was ready for a first diaper. 

Jody oiled up good and gave the baby a good rubdown before handing him back to Mom.

A little painkiller for Jen - after all the work it took to get Wren's 9lb 11oz little boy sister out, she deserved it.

Congratulations, and thank you for letting me share, Jen, Wren, and Jody.  When I come down from cloud 999 I *might* be coherent enough to actually tell you what happened.  For tonight, I'm just going to bask.  Once Mamma to Wren has had a chance to review the pictures, I'll post a couple of my favourites.