Little James on his birthday. He sure did look like a tiny old man.
James takes charge of the choochoo. He's come a long way from that isolette.
Sweet Michael before they put the CPAP machine on him. Our little Baby B.
Michael walks - not to Pantera, but still, he walks (with stops and starts).
Ryan taking a little snooze after that hard trip out of Mommy's tummy. It's hard work being the last man out.
Ryan and Daddy. Could they be happier? I don't think so.
Three of a kind - ready for more action. I wonder what the next year will hold.