It is all come and gone. What I feared was nothing else but simple fear. My boy is doing great.
Wednesday morning went by fast. Boy took a bath and discovered how much he enjoys it! He fell backwards but he started kicking. Not even 2 minutes later, he was on his belly splashing water on his face and kicking the tub to get to the other site, turning around and doing the same. All with a cute little grin on his face.
Jokingly, Ty asked around what time I wanted to be at the hospital and I answered that anywhere between 11 and 11:30 would be great. He understood 11:13, no idea, don’t ask! He is just crazy like that.