Last night after work Fettit and I drove to the hospital in North Scottsdale to visit Christopher. Of course, when we arrived it was shift change and during that time it is parents only (grandparents do not count).
Twenty minutes later we were allowed in to see him and we only stayed a brief time...it's not like we can play catch with him or anything.
He has one the most Gawd-awful headgear, and was lying there sleeping. So Peaceful and precious.
Fettit lightly touched his little back. I was too afraid - didn't know what to do.
Michelle held him for the first time yesterday and she texted me earlier that if I came up I might be able to hold him. He is so tiny I would be afraid I would hurt him. She later told me I wouldn't have been able to hold him...phew!
I think Noelle saw him again today. I don't have a take on what she thinks of him. To her he probably looks like one of her dolls that she wants to lay on the floor and cover with dish towels.
His oxygen numbers are improving and they are now giving him milk through tubes. It won't be long before he will be off the CPAP machine and on his own.
I am hoping to get some more pictures soon and as soon as I do they will be posted here.
Thank you to all for the kind words of love, support and encouragement. Never under-estimate the power we each hold.