All Better

Does he look mad?  Because he totally is.  In the middle of our second & last night in the hospital, he started standing up in his jail crib refusing to sleep there any longer.  I put the rails up in my bed & let him sleep in my arms. 

He screamed bloody murder if I tried to put him back in the crib later.

As soon as the doctor told us we could leave, he started saying, "Bye." 

And as soon as I put his shoes on, he bolted to the door. 

Marcus left an event to come pick us up & we've been home ever since.  Isaiah's appetite & energy are back to normal.  And I have my giggling, mischevious loving son back. 

It was pretty sad seeing him all hooked up & trapped, & yes it really sucked being there for two days.  But being in that hospital, I couldn't stop thinking of how blessed we were that it wasn't worse.  I hold him tighter every time he lets me. 

We are blessed.