Please, sir, I want some more.

Then you shall have it, my boy!

We had to start giving little Ian formula because he was losing weight in the hospital. Apparently this almost always happens to newborns, but our little fellow went from 10 pounds, 13 ounces to about 10 pounds even by the end of day 3. Still a strapping lad by anyone's standard.

What you see behind us is the tiny cot I slept in while at the hospital. It's a guest chair that unfolds into a very hard and narrow bed. If you're tired enough, it's all you need.