Teresa and I took him on a long walk last week to a park by our home, and halfway through the walk we both looked at each other and realized that we didn't have one worry about him at all. Walks before consisted of carrying a bottle of O2, an apnea monitor and an O2 saturation monitor and a whole lot of worrying anytime his O2 levels dropped. We would watch the monitors so much, that we couldn't ever enjoy the walk. Now it's just Baker, Mom and Dad and the trees the river the fresh air and serenity. I could fill this page with words, and not even come close to describing how I feel – the joy, the wonder, the gratitude that that precious little boy brings me. (Yeah I said it Nonie, I used your "P" word) So Baker is doing great. Our next goal is to get him discharged from the many specialists he has.
Oh yeah he's off all the medication now, no more Zantac and Erythromycin for reflux. Finally he's HUGE!!! I wish I could take a picture that could capture his size. He now weighs almost 17 pounds!!!!
Baker's First Valentine (Thank You Grannie and Grandpa!)
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Oh hurray! I'm so happy the surgery went well, and he is PRECIOUS! I just love those thighs, could give them a squeeze right through the picture. You are one AMAZING family, and we love you!
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