I'm so tired of seeing this equipment in my living room... but mostly tired of my baby being in it. We are going on day 10 under the lights and I see no end in sight. We've been stuck at the same bilirubin number for the last 3 days. I'm tired of going to the hospital each morning and listening to Cohen scream while they fill their vial of blood.
So, for tonight at least, we're boycotting the bed and doing it the old fashioned way...
He looks so much more comfortable... and I think he's grown tired of the equipment too because lately he's been so restless in it.
There's that binky grip again too... I found him almost all the way on his tummy, if it weren't for one arm stuck under him, scrambling to grab that binky right after I took that last photo. All my kids are such binky-lovers.
On a side note, I have done it... I've taken all 3 of my kids out with me at the same time by myself. And to a toy store no less to get a birthday gift. It was not that bad... only a few whines from the older kids about a toy they wanted and just one spill on the way out. Luckily it wasn't me. ;) Scarlett tripped while trying to carry the bag. No blood, so we were okay.
I think I can do this... I *think*.