The Hulk transformed at 2:45 a.m. “last night,” with a wet diaper and demanding Stonyfield strawberry yogurt and penne with marinara sauce and meatballs and cauliflower. Once satisfied, he returned to bed, with fresh clothes and sheets. Green sheets.
Today he is more snuggly and quiet, and definitely drowsy. He even requested a nap, pointing to his crib and signing “please” around 10:00 a.m. Yesterday at clinic it was just a check on his levels, but still means five hours of blood draw, transfusions, and fluids. At least I’ve learned by now how much food to pack, and shows to download on my phone for when he is restless.
Nadine is off at gymnastics with Titi Ann, and looking forward to a visit this week from Nonni and Papa. <3