End of day 1 in the little mans life...
The poor lil tacker has a bit of a hot head (37.2-37.4degC) and hence may have an infection, so we'll be staying in the horsepiddle for a little longer, but as we've caught such things early it should be no real problem - more precautionary.
The biggest problem for him appears to be the IV they have put in his right hand so they can deliver the anti-biotics. Seems the very hand they put it in is the one he loves to suck on - and he just cant grasp the concept of becoming a leftie. That other hand is just a foreign object to him... And without his own inbuilt pacifier he gets pretty cranky. Oh well... cie la vie.
Mum is doing great. A bit sore downstairs (she really did push HARD!) but on the whole... well, shes just rock. Dad is slowly clawing back a little sleep, and really should be at the horse-piddle right now. He's done his first nappy change and it was an amazing dark green tar - with no smell. (He took a photo,
but will save that for Ron. (Much) Later Ron.)Bloody incredible all round,...
(Ok, my brekky is finished... thats it for now. Wish all us luck!) Print this post
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