I didn't go to work today, but I woke up at 6:15ish to pump. I sent Adam a text to see if he had checked on Aubrey. I sent him another one at 6:30. Didn't hear back, so I figured he was busy. I called the NICU. The nurse said, "oh we just talked to dad a few minutes ago." Oops. Oh well. They're so nice that they just explained everything to me again anyway. And then Adam called me when I was in the middle of talking to the nurse. Figures. ;) Anyway, she had a good night, no episodes. She desatted once while the nurse was weighing her, but she came back up. She had a bath after a couple of diaper blowouts. She weighs 6lb 2oz.
-Keli
7p.m.
Little miss had a good day. No episodes. Lots of sleeping since she apparently was awake for half the night. Hope she isn't getting her days and nights mixed up like her shift-switching dad. ;) My mom's parents came to see her today and we were able to get some 4 generation pictures. They haven't seen her since shortly after she was born (my nana had pneumonia and was in the hospital herself for a while), so she looks like a totally different baby than when they last saw her in person.
We still aren't sure what time we're moving tomorrow. I'm rather apprehensive about the whole process; I know the transport team has moved babies a million times, but never MY baby. I'm just afraid she'll have an episode while they're moving her, even though I know they have everything they need to take care of that should the situation arise. I guess, truth be told, I'm apprehensive about everything that's coming--the move, the tests, the surgery, the new place and new people. But then I think about all the scary stuff we've been through so far, and I remember that this surgery is going to help Aubrey and I think we'll make it.
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