Welllll It's been awhile again and some GREAT progress has been made!!!!!
Although it still looks as though they will be in there for awhile longer
Lochlann is doing great although he is still relying on the nasal cannula to breathe too much to be taken off it. He has broken the 4lb mark!!!!!!!
My little boy who weighed next to nothing is starting to look like a REAL baby he's getting chubbier you can see his little fat rolls developing
He's now weighing in at around 4lbs 3 ounces!!!!!!!! He is doing so well with being able to regulate his own temp that they are considering taking him out of the incubator into his own open crib!!!! WOW!
He has no jaundice anymore his apnea episodes, desats and bradys are all down to a minimum and he's just doing such a great job!! They do think he might need some physical therapy for awhile but there shouldn't be any long term effects from being a preemie apart from being smaller and a slower developer that they can tell at the moment so that's awesome!!
Callum is fighting equally as hard but isn't getting as far as his brother which is ok I'm still SO proud of him he's still suffering from several desats, bradys and apneas on occassion and relies very much on his oxygen supply. His lungs are having a really hard workout poor little man. But he's sticking to it and he is sitting at the 3lb 7.8 oz mark which is WONDERFUL!!! We have to have a cultures test run because they think he might have an infection which is causing the sudden increase in a's and b's that he keeps having but I'm staying positive and just pulling for him. I KNOW he's going to be ok.
I have been a wreck on and off because of the set backs Callum keeps experiencing but right now I'm doing ok pulling through.
I was SO mad at the hospital staff the other day they tried to refer me to the psychologist but I refused to go. they tried to tell me I had PND but honestly they have NO idea what any of the parents in there are going through. Don't get me wrong I love the work they do but until they've been in that situation they have no right to tell me how I am feeling. One nurse finally listened to me and understood that my good days are when they boys do good and I'm in a terrible mood when they aren't so good.
Anyhows that was a bit of a ramble and I'm sure noone got this far so if you did good job!!...