Today will hopefully be my last night in the hospital, as long as nothing more comes of the "crackling" sound that they could hear in my right lung this morning. And I'm really, really hoping nothing comes of it, because I'm more than ready to go home!
Patrick is the quietest of our little ones so far (which is saying a lot, since Mae was really quiet too!). Unlike our two girls he wants to be swaddled all the time, so he's pretty much living inside of his little monkey swaddler.
Here are the latest pictures from the last two blessedly uneventful days:
|Grumpa and Patrick hold hands.|
|A kiss from his adoring big sister.|
|Mae gets snuggles with Mommy.|
|Snuggles while Mommy works on being on her feet again.|
|Here's the Daddy bed. |
This is where we've discovered that Daddy could easily sleep
18 hours a day if no one woke him.
|And here's the little guy, enjoying being swaddled. I'm glad I learned how to sew swaddlers because I have a feeling we're going to need quite a few to keep up with Patrick's desire to be swaddled all the time!|