Hmmmm. . .
I keep saying things like this: “On a scale of 1-10, we are doing well.” I don’t really know what that means–but it adds to my ability to be obscure. What to disclose and when has not been my strong suit—ever. I lack tact. (My apologies to all I’ve ever offended).
On Wednesday Ethan will be one month old. Where did it go? The hospital, that’s where. He gets to sleep through most of it. We get to drive back and forth daily. Every night, Courtney and I stay there until 15 minutes before we’re exhausted. That gives us enough time to get home and fall asleep and do it again the next day. With him being a month old, we hope we can get a good post up here soon (I’ll get Court right on it). But in the past four weeks we’ve been through an infection, antibiotics, a spinal tap, seven or eight IVs, bilious spit-ups, cute baby sneezes, several tube occlusions, an upper GI barium test, and a lot of joy.
We did buy a video camera. Why? I’m a family man now. Gotta start logging every second. Not that you guys are interested, but this one makes me laugh a bit. All you parents know you’ve been there. . .
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