With all
the hustle and bustle of going into preterm labor I never got a decent
camera and I didn't want to be bugged by phone calls once the twins were
born. BUT my mother in law brought up her nice camera for us to use
until I got our better one to Provo. So these are all Asher on the 27th of May.
John
was AT LEAST 6 inches taller than most the care professionals. It was
all ways funny to watch him hunch over to work with our boys.
He had the most IV pumps going in the nicu( for 5 days, not really the records I wanted him to be setting...) He had 9!
With
his heart, lungs and the infection he was fighting he got VERY swollen.
I joked(because I am never serious) that well at least he looks
chubby... Brecken was a little baby sparrow.
Even
with the c-section they couldn't keep me down. ya it hurt but I wanted
to be as near to my babies and involved as I could be. So I helped swab
their mouths, take temperatures, change bums. This was the most
terrifying thing I did. I was so worried I would hurt them, John was
amazing at this. I teared up a lot watching how good he was with our
tiny babies in his HUGE hands. Especially because little Asher's
survival rates were very grim(5%)