First, we packed and cleaned all morning and said good-bye to the lake house.
Then we were off to the hospital, where I got to change Jane's diaper. Jane managed an EPIC poop mid-change, on the heels of an almost-epic poop that went most of the way up her back (hey, you're reading a blog about a baby; the poop talk is inevitable). The second poop was so epic that she actually got it all over the back wall of her isolette. Look:
Jane was doing so well, was so happy, that Donna was able to turn her oxygen all the way down to 44%. Don't believe me? LOOK AT THIS:
She's been doing so well, Donna may even have used the H word. I'm not going to type it out loud, but it's, you know, the place where we live. Ahem. Not that we'd be bringing her here anytime soon, but we can kinda think about the fact that, well, we likely will.
How 'bout that?