Here are two of our many milestones while we were in N.I.C.U.. On the right my baby had gained a few grams so I was able to hold him once again. I look at this picture and look at my hand next to his, How tiny and precious, oh!, what a miracle I was given from heaven. On the left we had moved to the stage 2 and I was now able to hold and rock him once a day. Oh those treasured moments.
13 years ago
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Sorry, I posted a comment and didn't add something. He's so tiny, you almost don't want to pick him up --- scared that you might break him. He's precious, though. That is a true miracle.
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