N had a little bit of a rough morning. When we got there a little after noon, he had been given the score of 12. Not so good when we're looking for low numbers. Dave had to leave to go back to work, but I got to stay and stare at my little glow worm. He was a little fussy, but nothing I couldn't handle. I got to hold him the entire afternoon. The pediatrician made her rounds, looked at him, and didn't seem concerned. Told me that she would be back later to see if things were better. When she came back by later, he had been moved down to a 7!!!!! So much better. Not the four that we're looking for, but we'll get there. He's had lots of poopy diapers and even peed all over himself, his clothes, and his blankets today while Daddy was changing him! haha
Good news: No More Feeding Tube!!!!!!!!
Pray for me. I'm headed back to work tomorrow. As much as I want to stay at the hospital, I need to work in order to have some time off when he comes home. It's going to be hard to focus at school knowing that my little man is waiting for me. Such is life, though, right?
And...what you all are looking for: Pictures! :)





















