I haven't been keeping up with all the posts over the last week, so I apologize if I have missed a post that was directed at/to me. Now there are so many backlogged, I will have to just start where it is now.
I am thankful to still be a daddy of a beautiful little 2 &1/2 week old girl. Monday night found us in the hospital. The little one has not yet learned how to feed from Momma. She got dehydrated (severe) and became lethargic, slept almost 24 hours a day, and came very close to returning from when she had so recently come.
Just over 2 weeks ago, my little one came to us in the form of a healthy 9 lbs. 10 oz baby girl. By the 21st she was at just above 7 lbs. She looked like a little old lady as her body was shrinking inside her newborn skin.
I am afraid of very little in this life, but there were times in the last few days that leveled me to a sobbing plea to heaven above. My heart is full, and I am thankful, as she was released, and we took her home again late Christmas Eve. It was some miracle to me indeed to see her regain 1.25 lbs in only two days.
May this season find all of you, and yours, well and happy. I have come to realize how much my family means to me. I may or may not be keeping up with the three to four hundred posts here every day, but I will be "here" from time to time.
Merry Christmas, everyone ~ !
~ Duane Phillips.
duane dot phillips at aharrt dot org