As I mentioned earlier, the latter part of our stay at Randalls was the most challenging. After 24 days, we were told we could go home. It felt like Christmas morning. I excitedly woke up that Wednesday morning darted to Euko (the coffee shop we went to while in the hospital) and told the barista today was the day we got to bring Amos home. Our room was busy with appointment after appointment and so much information before we could go home. One of my favorite moments of the day was putting clothes on Amos for the first time and unhooking his two final wires to place him into his car seat. Freedom! We went home, and Tyler fetched the boys from spring break camp to come home and meet their brother for the first time. Hank and Si were adorable and fell in love with their brother from the get-go. That night we toasted with friends celebrating and welcoming him into our home. It was a day I will always treasure. A few days after being home our friend Alyssa snapped these photos. I am forever grateful to capture this insane season.
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