This morning at 4:30 am our little guy got mad at his little oxygen tube. According to the nurse he started hitting at it so she said "OK, if you don't want it, we'll see how you do without". He's been off ever since. Apparently this kid just decides what he wants to do when he wants to do it. Like coming six weeks early for example. James and I were both able to hold him and we've started trying to feed him. According to the NICU nurses he just needs to eat everything for 48 hours and put on a certain amount of weight during that time. Then he can be released. I will be released tomorrow and I'm not looking forward to leaving him here, but I know it will be best for him. We are still working on a name!!! We called him by one name all day today and tomorrow we'll try the other. Here are some photos of his second day in the world.
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