Progress

Mom was going to the hospital at least once a day and every time she or dad made a visit there was progress. She would either have a weight gain or be off some meds or assisted item.



Some of the big milestones were starting breast milk through tube feeding, graduating to a bottle, getting to breast feed.

I remember being sooo happy the night the nurse let me first help change her diaper, and then the night I got to hold her for the first time. Most would be the night the nurse said to me, put her to your breast and lets see what she does and to both of our surprise this little warrior latched on and went to eating. Mind you this has not stopped.