Spencer woke up with a runny nose, Gary and I panicked because we thought that he was getting sick. Then he started to drool, thankfully he must just be getting molars. Whew!
I packed a bag and Gary drove me into Boston so I could spend my first night with Tucker. Shortly after we arrived we meet with a resident named Diego that works for Dr. Oscar B. The chief of cardiology at MGH. He stated, "Tucker is doing so well, we are running out of reasons to keep him here". So it looks like one more Echo of his heart, another X-ray to make sure his stints haven't shifted, some training for Gary and I and we are good to go home. Yay! Overnight, Tucker passed his car seat test with flying colors, I even tried to breastfeed him yesterday, with our luck, the lactation consultant thinks that he might be tongue tied. Hopefully we can get that fixed before we go home.
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