I feel like I should have something profoundly moving and theological to say about him along the lines of the the heavenly Father's love for those of us who trust in Christ, who are His adopted children. I'm sure I'll be figuring out more about that in time, but right now I'm just overwhelmed by the joy of being his dad. I've not historically been one to enjoy close contact with babies, so the fact that I have so much love for him and feel so comfortable with him tells a story in itself.
For those of you who like pictures, here are some.