Here are some photos of my boy’s battle wounds. I look at him and my heart breaks a little each time. But chicks dig scars, right??
He’s already a month old! I can’t believe it. Considering all he’s been through so early in life, he is still a pretty happy kid. I can’t bear to let him out of my sight, and I’m just so glad we are home together as a family.
P.S. I should mention the handmade blanket was given to us from an organization called Sadie’s Angels while we were staying in the CTICU, with the following message “May the one who receives this blanket be cradled in hope, kept in joy, graced with peace, and wrapped in love.” I plan on keeping it in our family for a long time to come.