On August 21 my second grandson, Avery Wivern Irwin Stout was born. The delivery and labor were both very smooth (especially when compared to his big brother’s birth). Mom is doing fine, although, like her hubby, she’s (rightfully) exhausted.
Avery already does impressions. Here he is pretending to be Popeye:
Big brother Jesse refers to Avery as “my baby.”
Grandpa and Grandma took care of Jesse while his lil’ brother Avery was being born and during their brief hospital stay.
Here’s Grandma with Avery:
One last shot of Avery: