Our Journey
Our first son was born in December of 2014, a month before his due date. He spent 19 days in the intensive care unit working to overcome latch and feeding issues, jaundice, too much weight loss, not enough weight gain, plus whatever daily genetic concern the attending doctor had (high-palate, webbed toes, tied tongue.) He hardly ever cried, he hardly ever pooped and we hardly ever left his side.
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