This is Bob writing. It is 9:00 Friday night 12/19. I just hung up with Tracey (still in hospital). She is coming home tomorrow and I am very excited to have her home. Logan and I miss her very much. I am going to the hospital tomorrow to see my 3 boys. I have not seen them in a couple of days because I have been coming home and taking care of Logan. I have only held Justin so far and it was very emotional for me. I cannot wait to hold Mason and Noah. I get updated reports from Tracey everyday. They are all doing very well. They are all breathing on their own and the brain scans came back negative. Noah has two tubes connecting his kidneys to his bladder. So far, that is all that has been discovered. The coming weeks will be scary and exciting as we get more news on their development. I have 10k thoughts running through my head about so many things and all I want to do is be at the hospital with Tracey and hold my new boys. I will have more to write tomorrow after my visit and pick up Tracey.

Logan is doing great. Tonight we read the "HUG" book and the monkey in there is named Bobo. He says it everytime I point to the monkey now. It is so incredible to watch him develop and learn. I have so much to teach him and I have to remember to slow down and that he is only 18 months old. We have to start interviewing nannies next week. So, anyone reading this who has anyone they know please let us know. I am headed to bed now. I know, it is so early (9:30). Logan gets up at 5:30-6:00 so I have to rest so I am ready to play. Goodnight...