Push present and Jeannie's visit

So my sweet husband Ryan gave me this beautiful "push present" after I had Dylan. He gave it to me in the hospital, and I was so excited. It has my little boys names engraved on each heart.

Next item of excitement, my friend Jeannie came to visit from Utah! She got some quality Dylan holding time, and I got out of the house for the first time since baby Dylan arrived. Come back soon Olsens!!

3 weeks old

Baby Dylan is 3 weeks old!! He is growing so fast, he is allready 10 pounds! He is such a good baby! He still has not really cried, he whimpers sometimes, but he is really the most content happy baby! I have been having him sleep with us, mostly because I don't want to be apart from him ever:)

Love this little guy

We gave Dylan his first real bath, and he loved it! We can't get enough of this little guy!

More baby Dylan....

It is so exciting to have baby Dylan home with us! Dallas loves the baby, throws a few more tantrums than normal, but atleast loves the baby right? Dylan is such a good baby, Ryan keeps calling me the Dylan hog because I never want to give him up for him to hold.

Baby Dylan is here

So in continuation of the last post, I caught Dallas's flu on Thursday and was throwing up and it put me into labor, so we made the drive up to Phoniex with me throwing up and having contractions. When we got there I was so dehydrated and sick that they gave me a bunch of medication, which I had a bad reaction to. Anyways to make a long story short, it was pretty aweful to be so sick and try to deliver a baby. But, I did it! Friday morning at 10:36 Dylan Chase Thorne was born. He was 8 pounds 7 ounces and 21.5 inches long. He looks alot like Dallas did as a baby. He is such a good baby and we love him sooooooooooooo much! We just got home from the hospital and are getting settled in, more to come later....

Ode to Ryan

With just 2 days to go till D day Dallas got the stomach flu:( He was up all night throwing up, Ryan laid with him all night long. He wanted me to get some rest, of course I didn't because I was so worried about my little guy. But I did lay in bed for awhile watching the moniter of my sweet husband laying with my sick boy. I feel so grateful to have him, and Dallas can't survive 5 minutes without him. Even when he is sick, when most kids ask for their Mommy, Dallas says, "Daddy". I hope my son's grow up to be half the man that Ryan is. I love you Ryan!