Introducing Mitchell!

Our New Baby Boy: Mitchell Rowan Verwey
Born: August 17th at 8:53pm
Weight: 6lbs 10 oz
Cute?: Absolutely!

Everyone's doing well, and we're back at home now. Steven has the camera and he's out with the kids, so the pictures will follow shortly, as will a few details of the day!

Told you I wouldn't make the due date!

Comments

Q&L said…
I know I already said it, but Congratulations!!! Welcome Mitchell!!!
August 18, 2008 at 1:28 PM
Sonya said…
You seriously make this whole pregnancy and child birth thing look way too easy! Congrats and we can't wait to meet him!
August 18, 2008 at 3:54 PM
Ange said…
I am so happy for you guys! As well as incredibly proud to have a new great-nephew! Congratulations again! And yes, cute? Absolutely is very true! You know how to make em!
August 18, 2008 at 9:44 PM
Anonymous said…
Soooooo Excited for you guys!!! Can hardly wait to see him. Maybe at our next movie night? he he. Congrats!!!!

Heather
August 18, 2008 at 9:53 PM
Anonymous said…
Oh, yeah.... Hurry up and get some pics on here.

Heather
August 18, 2008 at 9:54 PM
Candice said…
Congratulations!!! We need pictures!!!
August 19, 2008 at 2:01 PM
Tiffany said…
Thanks for all your wonderful comments! I am SO GLAD to be done with being pregnant, and to be done with labour. You forget how much it sucks until the contractions hit that certain point, but by then you're in it for the long haul! I'll blog about it all yet - I even got to yell at some nurses. lol. Working on the pictures right now!
August 19, 2008 at 7:40 PM
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