I was in the kitchen putting away dishes a week or so after Luke was born when, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Kiera checking out my postnatal belly. I guessed what was coming and then, with a truly worried look on her face, she said it. 'You having another baby?'

Baby Luke is here!

Wearing the shirt his sis made for him...

Luke was born on June 8th at 2:18 am. He weighed 8lbs 15oz and the nurse kept saying "if only he hadn't pooped, he'd have been 9lbs!" So far, it seems like he read the Baby Manual from cover to cover because he eats, sleeps and takes care of business like it's nobody's business.

Kiera has been very gentle with him. She likes to 'pet' his fuzzy head quite a bit and enjoys checking out his feet and toes. When she sees him she says 'he's a tiiiny (drawn out i sound and high pitched voice to accentuate the word) baby..." over and over. Sometimes she covers her ears when he cries and the other day she suggested that we take him back to the hospital since he cries a lot.