I am 17 days old now, and I have all this wisdom. Imagine what'll happen when I get older? I really will know everything!
Dr S came and told my parental units that she doesn't know yet when I'll be going home. She said she'd like to see me gain weight and eat more. Hello? Do I need to eat a steak dinner from Outback to prove I'm ready? Because I can, you know! I'm already up to 4lbs, 12 oz. I think I'm making good progress. Gaining weight is not the answer to everything! Just ask Carnie Wilson!
I am allowed to eat as much as I want to, now. Today I ate 2 ounces! Dad fed me because Mom wasn't feeling well. She's not allowed to come in and give me any germs.
I'm doing ok with breathing. I really haven't had anymore "spells". I sometimes get overexcited when I eat and suck down too much then forget to breathe. I hear that's normal. Look at those people that eat all those hot dogs! Do you think they take the time to breathe when they're scarfing down 90 hot dogs?
I got moved to a new room yesterday. My parents like it because I get to be by myself. They were extremely upset yesterday when they found we had "roommates". My mom used language I never heard before. She's pretty feisty. The little boy that shared with me was born just 3 days ago, and he weighed 8lbs, 11 oz. I am half his size!!
Well, I am supposed to do the carseat test tomorrow, so I'll keep you posted!
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