Stocking Stuffer?

After Brennen was born, Clint was able to hold him by my head for a few minutes so that I could see him and kiss him, but I was ubable to hold him myself until after I spent an hour or two in recovery. Not only was I still technically in surgery, but my arms were completely useless anyway. So, he was taken straight to the nursery, to be brought to my room later on. This picture was taken when I got to hold my new baby for the first time, about two hours after his birth.

After I got to hold and cuddle my son for a little while, he went back to the nursery with Clint to have his first bath and get dressed. When he was brought back to me, he was bundled inside a Christmas stocking.

Here's the proud papa.