
Meet my niece, Logan Ariella. She weighed in at 9 pounds (zoicks!)on Sept. 23rd, and stretches to a whopping 20.5 inches. She has a beautiful little rosebud mouth and isn't afraid to use it--some nice pipes! Ten lovely fingers, ten lovely toes, a squeezable tush and a lovely pair of roaming eyes to boot.
Momma, Staci, is doing great, and Papa, Aaron, is pleased as peaches. A sleepy contentment fills the recovery room at Highland Hospital, and the grandparents (and great-bubbe, my grandmother) are scrambling to set up the nursery for the big homecoming. Auntie Monica is planning baby's first concert ("unplugged from the crib"), baby's first trip to the bathtub/sink in our apartment, baby's first trip to Central Park. . .well, okay, the latter can wait a bit.