Wednesday morning brought lots of visitors from my medical team to begin the checkout process. I was eager to call Nate and give him the green light to put those boys in the car and jump on the freeway so Leah and I could have a ride home. Things seemed to happen a lot more timely this time around. Other than my nurse saying Leah had lost too much weight and was down to 7 pounds, 7 ounces everything had been perfect. By the way, don't tell a mom that unless it's really serious. It's SO not what we need to hear when all we've done for two days is feed a baby. A weight check was scheduled for the next day, and I figured we'd be fine.
Before long Nate and the boys arrived. Right away, Luke ran over to check on and love on Leah.
Before we knew it, Leah was buckled in, checked by the nurse and we were walking out of Labor and Delivery. Real life was about to begin.