

We are so excited that, on a perfect spring evening one week ago today, Eli finally came home. We've had more than a few sleepless nights (okay, seven to be exact!) and we have to manage his home oxygen equipment, a slew of medications and lots of doctors appointments. But it is all worth it. Eli is a real charmer. And we've already started to introduce him to his native town, including taking him out for pizza (he slept the whole time) and strolling through Riverside Park.
It was with tremendous joy that we walked through the exit door of the NICU for the last time, but we would be lying if we didn't say that we would, in some ways, miss our daily visits to the hospital. We learned so much there, not just about baby care but also about patience, strength and trust. And those same doctors and nurses who took such amazing care of our little boy, saving his life and nurturing him to good health, also took wonderful care of us. For that, we are forever grateful.