It's so nice to be home. Not that I didn't like being taken care of (though I do prefer privacy in the bathroom), or the extra attention from the "drama" I caused at the hospital (however, it is nice to wear actual clothes when talking with people), but there's only so much to do in a hospital room and it was tiny and I was some real food.
MiniM.E. didn't seem too excited to leave. Apparently being a baby is rough- all that sleeping and eating and cuddling... but dressing has to be the worst.
I didn't think it was possible, but she is SO much cuter in clothes!
I couldn't help myself and had to take photos of everything...
|Frowny car-seat face|
|Getting comfy and buckled in|
|In the car|
Once we got here, she met the cats. Hysterical!! They sniffed and sniffed and cautiously approached... the hair on the back of their necks stood up and they fearfully backed away... Looks like it will take a while for them to get used to the new member of our family.