Finally...home sweet home

After 6 days at the hospital, we got to bring Bear home. Elated, exhausted, overjoyed. We were naive, young, and in love with Bear. I wouldn't put him down that first full day home; after all, we had time to make up for. Mom came down and helped get laundry done, meals made, etc., and Ron and Lee Ann and Angie and Jay came that night to visit. Everyone who laid eyes on him fell in love. The first week at home is still a blur as we had so many visitors and I was so sleep-deprived. But I can't complain. Bear never cried, and I'm not exaggerating. The kiddo literally let out a little whine every now and then and was done. Everyone commented on what a pleasant guy he was. I knew it seemed too good to be true.