We are still waiting for the youngster to breathe on her own. Pretty much the only pain she is in is when Jennifer and I are singing to her. So we are trying to keep it to a minimum. She still looks cute with all the lines in her.
The weather is starting to look really nasty outside here, I can hear the sleet hitting the windows and the wind whipping around.
I done some reading to try to stay alert, but my mind is having a tendancy to wander.
