Magically this time around, I feel a little more confident. The first night home went very well. He ate, slept, pooped, ate... over and over again. I cried a bunch of times at the miracle a family of 4 seems to be to me.
May 29, 2012
I remember the day I brought little Ella home from the hospital. I was TERRIFIED!!! I had no idea what to expect or how to care for her. What if she wouldn't eat? Was she going to sleep? Was she too, hot or too cold? I was a ball of new Mommy nerves.
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