Apologies for being away, but this has been a hectic week. In addition to Laylah's birth, I moved to a new home, so things have been really crazy.
Laylah will be headed home in a just a couple hours. Prayers were answered.
Friday morning, it was plain to see she had really undergone a huge turnaround, throughout the night. The removed her oxygen, Friday afternoon, and pulled her off the IVs and feeding tube, yesterday.
Her Grandpa is not doing so well. Yesterday, we were bringing everything to the new home and on the drive I got really woozy. I helped move some stuff up here and went back downstairs to grab some more. I got very woozy and disoriented. Billy (my son) saw something was wrong, so he apparently brought me back up here and sat me down. I realized I had only had about 90 minutes sleep over the previous 48 hours and had not eaten anything for over 24 hours. He ran and grabbed some sandwiches and I ate one and drank a lot of water. I finally gave up and went to bed.At 2:00 AM, this morning, I could barely get down the hall to the bathroom. Billy brought over some sweet rolls and a soda, so I ate and went right back to sleep. I have been up for a couple hours, but I am still not feeling quite right. He's getting pretty insistent about taking me to the emergency room, and to be quite honest, if I am not feeling better before long, I am going to give in to his demands.
But the important news is that Laylah fought her way through her challenges and is going home.