Pics again...

Jameson Bryce Chesser...8 pounds 2 ounces of perfect baby boy.

Cute daddy watching over Jameson in the nursery...10 minutes old...Mommy's first coherent glimpse of her sweet boy.It was love at first sight.Henry meets Jameson - also love at first sight. He was completely in awe of him and needed to know just one thing before he got comfortable..."Baby...oh, wow...does he bite??" What can I say...we've been around a lot of animals lately...guess it's just on his mind... Henry wanted to read Jameson a book. Aunt Heather helped.Grandpa and Grandma meet Jameson (could this picture be any sweeter???).Mimi meets a cleaned-up Jameson...she met him for the first time in the OR and was the first to give me a report on what he looked like - "he just couldn't be more beautiful...there just couldn't be a more beautiful baby." Agreed, mom, agreed.My dad brought me coffee every morning in the hospital, and that was when he had his visits with Baby J. Good thinking, Paw Paw...this is definitely the best way to ensure that you will not have to share your 'holding' time with anybody else. Wait 'til y'all see the present that Paw Paw brought Jameson...next post, perhaps. Almost everyone says the same thing about smiling newborns - "it's just gas." But one of my girlfriends on facebook said something different that I just love. "Oh look, angels are kissing him." Ummm, yeah, I'm going to have to go with girlfriend-on-facebook...it would only make sense that angels flutter around their own kind. And this baby, my friends, is surely an angel in his own right. More to come later. For now, it's lights out at the Chesser house. The boys (I just love saying that) are both asleep, and I'm going to take this glorious opportunity to close my eyes before 9:30. Ohhhh yeeee-uhhh.