Desmond Miles

We got the first text at 12:06am our time. They had just gotten to the hospital. Then, less than two hours later, the phone call: "You have a grandson!"

Desmond Miles is a bruiser -- 8 pounds 14 ounces, but kicked his way out of there in a hurry, less than four hours of total labor and Staci only had to push three times.

'Way easier than with Belly Bone.

Late last night, when Dan and Staci dropped Isabella at her friend Marley's house to sleep over while they went to the hospital, Belly got out of the car, rubbed her mom's belly and said: "Don't worry Mommy. This is the best day of my life."

Then, this morning she called the hospital. She asked if the baby had been born. Staci said yes. Isabella asked what it was. Staci said 'it's a boy." Isabella screamed "IT'S A BOY!!!!" and hung up.

Wow. Big Sister and Little Brother. Papa and Bobo get to do this again.

The blessings just keep on coming.