Later in the afternoon on the nineteenth Isaiah was brought to the hospital to meet his new baby brother. As we waited for him in our room we heard the loud cries of my little WILD CHILD from down the hall (turns out Isaiah doesn't like hospitals). Plus I think he was exhausted from the night before. He kept his Aunt Diana up until the wee hours playing with his toys and looking at his books. Once we got him calmed down we showed him Jonathan. He was very interested in his umbilical cord and then he was ready to go back onto playing with his toy car. Did you expect anything more from a nineteen month old? Jaime and I were both so happy to finally have both our two little boys in our arms.
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