Laying here on the couch, I have been surfing through my picture folders. I hate January, it seems like bad things always happen in this month.
This is the DiSH, holding our Little Man, during his last week of "grow time" in the hospital, 2 years ago. Not such a bad thing, right?!
Girly Girl finally got to hold him that day too, for the first time! An instant bond was created.
Mr. Smarty Pants was a pro, he had been able to hold Little Man many times, being over 12, and not at risk of spreading RSV.
And then, 9 days home, 1 month old exactly, this happened. Bronchialitis. Poor sick baby.
And here he is, 8 days later, doing somewhat better! That outfit was a preemie outfit. I was just so happy he was finally off of the ventilator! Notice this was taken 2 years ago, yesterday!
So, January sucks. But I must think of my little miracle baby, and how he beat the odds in January two years ago, too.
This too shall pass!