(Don't Cry For Me, Boston)Paul had enough of a tan to be discharged this morning. Yey!
We packed everything up, took an obligatory "official" photo, had one last consult with the nurse, and then they let us out of the hospital. Strapped into the car bed (he’s a bit to small for our car-seat). No instruction manual. No warranty. No extra parts. They obviously don’t know us very well.
It was a nice homecoming. Safta and Bubbie had purchased half of Target and K-mart. House is a bit, well, disorganized. But it is comfortable, and Paul fits in quite nicely. When he’s awake, he’s been looking around at his new world. I know that his vision isn’t perfect, but I think he’s interested in what he can see.
We packed everything up, took an obligatory "official" photo, had one last consult with the nurse, and then they let us out of the hospital. Strapped into the car bed (he’s a bit to small for our car-seat). No instruction manual. No warranty. No extra parts. They obviously don’t know us very well.
It was a nice homecoming. Safta and Bubbie had purchased half of Target and K-mart. House is a bit, well, disorganized. But it is comfortable, and Paul fits in quite nicely. When he’s awake, he’s been looking around at his new world. I know that his vision isn’t perfect, but I think he’s interested in what he can see.
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Welcome home Paul!!!!!
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