A rough couple of days...

After Landon was transported to Brenner's, Jason took on the duty of his care, and the duty of keeping me constantly updated. He would leave for a few hours to take care of Landon at the children's hospital NICU, then during the night he would stay at the hospital and help take care of me. Then all night long I would call the very understanding, NICU staff for updates on his condition. It was reassuring to talk to someone that was there with him. After following this exhausting routine for a couple of days, I was finally released from the hospital. The first thing I wanted to do was go see my baby boy! So my husband drove me to the children's hospital, and he couldn't get me to the NICU fast enough! I was excited, yet nervous about seeing my little boy, and finally getting my opportunity to hold him for the first time.


This is his first picture taken in the NICU.

And this is my first time holding him, I held him for almost three straight hours, all the while, thanking God for making him be OK.

And, we were notified that day by the doctors that Landon would possibly be able to go home the following day, which by coincidence was also July 4th, Independence Day.