Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Shhh. . . be vewy vewy quiet. . .





Logan's sleeping. We had a bit of a rough night last night. Logan was very discontent all night, despite our creative efforts to appease him. He didn't sleep well and ate poorly. It can likely all be attributed to adjusting to lift at home, but I can't help but worry about him when he as off days. Dale and I had a couple of learning sessions this morning, so he should be more equipped to take shifts when Logan fusses at night.m Early this morning his feeding picked back up, which was reassuring to me. He also pooped this afternoon, which helped a TON (he'll thank me when he's fifteen for sharing his bowel habits with the world, I'm sure). His alarm has been fairly quiet and the home health nurse stopped by to check things over. Since then, it's been going off for "equipment failure" off & on all day. Go figure. He's had a few alarms, but they're not concerning because they're brief and tied to feeds or spitting up. He had his first Dr. visit today and weighed in at 6 lb 6 oz (equal to the birth weight of his beautiful mother. . . at this rate he'll reach the birth weight of his father at about a year and a half --kidding). The doctor was very pleased with how he's been progressing. We'll take him in next week for two month shots already! I can't believe it!




For now, he's been more content tonight. If the stinking alarm would quit shorting out, the kid might actually get some good sleep. I'm about to sign off and will let Dale try his hand at the first shift. Hopefully we won't chuck the monitor out the window. Hope you're well and geared up for a great holiday weekend this weekend.




D.M.L









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