I held my baby today. All is well.
And guess what? All the residents swap out for a brand new batch tomorrow. HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA! I'm taking a note from Elder Wirthlin's talk. I'm laughing in the face of insanity. HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!
But seriously, I held that little baby and he sprawled lazily across my chest. Peace returned to my chaotic soul. He was so sweet, so strong. So tiny. He's been a very good boy today. Speaking of tiny, I was visiting for a few minutes with a fellow NICU mom, looking at her adorable little girl. She looked massive, hardy, almost fat. I asked her how much she weighs now. 3 and a half pounds. Boy, is my perspective messed up!
Sunday, December 14, 2008
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