the wife LOVES this picture.
A nurse came yesterday and reports that the tyke has been packing on 2 oz a day instead of the traditional 1 oz, which means everything is going swimmingly.
His shoulders are covered with a fine pink fur. My camera can't do it justice. We'll have to wait for Aunt Anna to provide documentation.
Thanks to all our friends who have been providing meals and treats, it's a big help.
My cousin ordered us a pizza last night. It arrived when I was at my mom's and Erin was alone, breastfeeding in the living room.
She recreated the scene for me- topless in her mesh hospital underwear, wearing My Breast Friend like a life preserver. The door was open because it was hotter than hell, and she had to shuffle right past it to get a shirt from the bedroom.
At least it gave all three of us a good story to tell.
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