She weighs one pound, ten ounces. Down from one pound fourteen at birth (normal weight loss, says the hospital).
Very few things in this world ever cause me to start asking the cosmos for favors at whatever ruinous interest rate said cosmos might charge. This is absolutely up there. Universe, please let us see Elizabeth hale and healthy a year from now. She's got top-notch parents. She's got all her bits and apparently went from full oxygen ventilation to just room air force flow in under a day. She's got us all pulling for her.
I believe my friend, her father, when he says they think she's going to stick around with us. He's a doc himself.
But for what my entreaty is worth, I'll add it anyway.
Now I gotta figure out how to order Gund bears online...
Posted by jbz at September 1, 2008 8:06 PM