Meet Max, right after he came out of the oven.
Like, so soon after that he hadn't even met his stitched-up Mama yet:
He was THREE weeks early and the biggest baby in the nursery.
Considering that I'm pregnant with his first sibling, I probably shouldn't be looking at these, but instead of getting scared, I can't help but just shake my head, laugh, and think "Well. I guess I just make big babies."
To see what I looked like the day before he was born, click here.