Since he was a month premature, his lungs still needed some extra help, so he had this miniature oxygen supply. This is the reason I call him patient because I'm sure the little things sticking in his nose were uncomfortable. But, he was clever, he would wave his hands around, then suddenly, grab hold of the tube and then give it a yank, pulling the things our of his nose. Very smart.
Ready for a road trip!!
This is one of his little preemie pajamas
Uncle Bruce and Shaye. Bruce wanted to hold that baby, a lot.
Our last day there we got these picture of the mighty hunters, Vere in his newest camo shirt and the baby with his camo preemie outfit. Notice the BB gun leaning against the log cabin.
Breakfast our last morning there, getting ready to drive over the mountain to Moab. I was so glad Bruce and his family could be there, and to have that breakfast together. Somehow, eating out makes it easier for me to leave family. Comfort food.
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