We're basically vacationing in the NICU.
They are very ready to discharge us but we're having some difficulties getting home nursing up and running. We can't discharge without it so we have to be patient. The nursing company confirmed today that we won't be getting out until at least Sunday, so Dave and I decided to run home tonight to drop stuff off and get the house semi-ready for the craziness that's about to ensue when Isaiah comes home. (Craziness being representatives from the nursing company, the oxygen company, Isaiah himself, and his first night time nurse.)
We also may have a final El Serrano date before heading back to our cuddle bug. (It helps when we love the nurse he'll be with.)
I'm thrilled we came home because I found a fabulous package in the mail pile. It contained a CD and photos from Isaiah's second day of life. I cannot handle the fact that it was almost TWO months ago (or how much he's changed already).
These photos were actually supposed to be taken on Isaiah's first day of life...but, ya know, he decided to come a day early. They are beyond special to us because of who took them.
and he's beautiful.