Curtis and I were "on-call" daily for the hospital. We were allowed to see Landon every three hours for only thirty minutes at a time. (Most of the time the nurses would allow us to stay a little longer.) I was there for every feeding during the day and night to make sure my little guy was getting his "liquid gold." His daddy had to work during the day, but made sure he was there every night. We can honestly say the constant commuting was not fun at all, but as soon as we saw that beautiful face we knew it was worth our time. With every visit brought more good news on his condition. He was getting better everyday.
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
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