After being in the NICU for an entire week, on June 17 I was able to hold her. It was such an emotional moment for me and my husband. I was allowed to hold her for exactly 10 minutes and I was going to enjoy each one. Holding back tears, I thanked God for this moment. We prayed over our child and spoke softly to her. It was the best day ever.
June 18- Libby needed the light. It would be a few days before I could hold her again. I had to sign paperwork to have a pik line placed into her naval and I was not allowed to touch her. She had lost weight and was fragile. I started to have doubts and wonder what would happen next.
June 19- She was taking a break from the light. I was able to touch her hand and talk to her in the small openings in her bed. I quietly sang "You are my sunshine" and prayed that today had better news.
June 20-Look at those long toes!
Off the light and in more stable condition. I breathed a sigh of relief and asked God to forgive me for doubting Him. I changed her diaper, and was able to feed her my milf threw her feeding tube. It was a good day.
June 21- I walked in to the shock of my life. She had been moved out of her cage, (as I referred to it as) and placed into a crib. I was overwhelmed with joy.
I was able to hold her, and Nurse her for the first time! It was a wonderful day for us both. I didn't want to leave at then end of the day.
June 24- Kyle was able to hold her. He was in heaven this day. He didn't want to put her down or even let me have a turn!
June 27- ALL needles were removed! Only monitors were hooked up. When I had to nurse her, she was stable enough for feedings and then placed back on her monitors. I couldn't believe how she was progressing. I was in awe of my child and the obstacles she had overcome.
No more pics, mom!
June 28- Libby had gained her weight back and then some. She was healthy and thriving beautifully.
Daddy came to get some snuggles.
June 29- Made some Lactation cookies and we bonded.
Of course, you went right back to sleep. I sat and sang to you and talked to you softly while you slept. I didn't want to leave you.
June 30- You were what they call "Milk Drunk". Slept most of my visit, but I held you anyways. I spoke to the doctor and he told me you had to pass a "car seat test" in order to go home. I was excited he even mentioned you getting to "go home".