The big kids had just as much fun...
Looks like a serious discussion... later the boys retired to the lounge for a few games of pool while the ladies enjoyed girl talk and baby time. :-)
At the end of the evening we gathered together and sang to Peanut. He loved it. He looked a little mesmerized as he scanned the room. He may have been a little confused, but I wasn't. I knew exactly what was going on. I was sitting in the middle of a whole lot of love. To think that my baby was the focus of all of that love at that very moment was incredible. A very smart man I know, who we were so happy to have join us that day...
...summed it up quite nicely I thought. He said that when each baby is born there is a line of people that love that particular baby. It starts with the mother and goes on from there. Some babies have longer lines than others. This day just reminded me how long Peanut's line is, and how long mine is, and how many of the same people are standing in both of those lines.