I know I'm a whole day late, but I had to put up some of these old pics of my little man. I do not miss these days at all, but they was definitely a part of the struggle. My baby is such a fighter. Some days, I forget that things used to be so rough, and I am so thankful that we are at a point where we can say "used to be".
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The first time I was allowed to EVER hold my son. He was 2 months old. |
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He's here with a breathing tube in, still looking around, being nosey. I love him!! |
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Here is my baby, looking GOOD! Just a little over a month later. God is sooo Good!!!
Have an amazing Friday everybody! |
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