As of this morning, my brother and his wife hadn't picked a baby name they both loved. My brother settled for one of his wife's choices. So my nephew's first and middle names are Quinn Matthew.
Quinn Matthew, as I mentioned before, was 9 pounds 3 ounces when born. By the way, he was born by Caesarian Salad Section, so there was no difficulty in delivering such a large baby. Well, no difficulty in the traditional delivery sense, but my sister-in-law will be recovering from the surgery for a bit. We visited them this evening, and she's still hurting (of course).
It probably won't surprise you that I think Quinn is adorable, but it's surprising to me. Most newborn babies (even when I'm related to them) don't look adorable to me. They look kinda icky. Not so with Quinn. I guess his being so big has something to do with it. He doesn't have that usual pink, not-quite-done-yet look. He's truly adorable and looked especially so when he was snuggling in his Uncle Marc's lap.
So, without further adieu, here's a picture of Quinn (shot with my cellphone camera)...