Shhhh...

So, we have a boys room, and a girl/baby room.  But these two love to play with their stuffed animals for a while before going to sleep, so we've sometimes conceded to them "camping out" in the hallway.  Notice the little brother who can now easily get out of his crib but can't get back in.  I guess it's time for a toddler bed.  ;)

Welcome Asher!

Here's number 6:  Asher Fritjof
8 lbs.  11 oz.
Nice (almost weird) to have a healthy one that's full term this time.

"Asher what?"
"Fritjof."
"How do you spell that?"
"F-R-I-T-J-O-F.  It's a family name.  Fritjof was Asher's great-grandfather.  He didn't like the name, so he went by Fred."
(that's how the conversation frequently went as he was introduced)