Remembering how tiny he was. When I saw Nyla I couldn't believe Jude was ever that tiny. Yep, he was.
I remember when he was still in the nicu walking in through the huge double doors protecting these little babies from the crazy world outside. I'd walk through get a splat of hand sanitizer "hanitizer" and drop my bag down next to his bed and just stand there and watch him as I rub my hands together hoping to kill anything that might be harmful to my little guy. I would stand so carefully over his little bed and hoover my face over. Just watching so close for any sign that he knows Momma is there. I never got it, but I KNOW he knew when I was there which made it so hard to ever leave cause that of coarse means he knew when I wasn't. This picture sums up a lot of standing and staring time that was done by myself and Marc. We were so worried as any new parents would be, but we would just stand so close and watch. I don't even think we knew what we were watching for. Just felt good to be near.
Now I've got him home with me and I get to worry about things like sleep schedules. I am so truly blessed. Thank you God.

1 comment:
this was SUCH a sweet blog post. crazy how you can forget the hard times, huh. And yes... he was that small!! :)
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