Zoey has cleared almost every hurdle now, with the remaining one being figuring out how to breastfeed.
We've come so far, but it's come with a price deducted from our sanity and vitality. My wife and I are both extremely exhausted and endlessly irritable. It's all we can do to keep our emotions in check around our 18-month-old son, who has taken the last few months remarkably well, all things considered. Plus, he's discovered he absolutely loves riding the hospital elevators. So, there's that.
Once Zoey's home, I'm sure there will be a whole new slew of concerns and stresses, but right now the thought of not having to keep doing the whole hospital tango seems like a little slice of Heaven.
Posted by Ryan at March 26, 2011 11:19 AM | TrackBackWonderful progress for Zoey. Hang in there all of you. We are keeping you on our major prayer list, and are so glad Zoey is growing and growing and growing.
Posted by: Alex at March 26, 2011 01:13 PM
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