This weekend we are nesting in the Extreme Home Makeover kind of way. T is building a second bathroom in the basement (plumbing already there, we just need the room and the stuff hooked up, etc.), we had central air installed yesterday which will be a life saver this summer when it is 80F with 1000% humidity and Azure is literally stuck to my boob with sweat and dribbled milk. I am also painting the back stairway and doing more laundry than I ever have in my life.
Why all the fuss?
She might be home next weekend! Holy Shit! How did this sneak up on us? How does one become comfortable with the schedule of hospital work home hospital sleep hospital work, etc.? We will do CPR training today. Tuesday or Wednesday we get trained on the take home monitor. Friday will be a sleepover at the hospital and then next weekend we expect them to boot us out. This is a tentative schedule based on how we do, how she does, what they have going on at the NICU, etc.
Again, Holy Shit!
Better go, Home Depot is calling.