I have been going through some things and I found these pics that my sister took of Grace when she came home from the hospital. We just had prints of them but I scanned them tonight…
We had just come home from the hospital with her so she was less than a week old.
When Owen was this age we were still days away from even holding him for the first time. He was still intubated, on TPN for nourishment, had a chest tube, a central line and IVs. Not to mention all the beeping and the major surgery.
I treasure these pictures. They make me happy and sad at the same time. Sad that I missed that sweet time with my itty bitty #2, but so happy that I had it with ittybitty #1.