Our son was 10 weeks early...yep, a whole 10 weeks. He just couldn't wait to get out into this big crazy world to start experiencing it on his own. I think he was sick of being carried around.
So, out he came...all 2 lbs 12 oz & 17 inches of him. And he was CUTE!! Even all hooked up he was cute.
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| See I wasnt lying!!! :) |
During our NICU stay-62 days to be exact- we experienced alot of highs & just as many lows. But we made it through, slightly unscathed. We met some amazing people and developed great friendships that are still intact today. There is something to be said about people bonding during a crisis. There are amazingly supportive & loving "strangers" out there. And they become friends...that eventually become family.
He was finally able to come home on 2 days after his 2nd month "birthday". We came home with a little extra baggage- and I dont mean my SUPER FAB green (fake) snake skin diaper bag...I'm talking oxygen & apnea/heart monitor baggage. It was quite the adjustment. New parents thrown into parenthood the scariest way ever. But (luckily??) I know so many people who were in my situation, (preemie, NICU, lots of doctors, etc) that it helped us ALOT!
but I digress...
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| Happy 18 Months my little babycakes!! |
Today was his 18 month (happy birthday baby!!) check up. He came home at 4 lbs 4 oz...he is weighing in at 24 lbs 4 oz. And he is measuring at his real age, and above average at his adjusted age. And this made my heart burst! For 18 months we have been working diligently with him to help him "catch up" to his real age. Im not rushing him through life, Im just trying to make it a little easier for when hes ready for school.
I am so proud of my little Tootles, he makes it easy to be a mom. Im always proud of him, maybe not when hes having a hissy fit, but even then maybe you can catch a little (proud) smile on my face!
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