Friday, April 3, 2009
"Awwww, poor Bo-Bi"
Way back in the beginning of March Silas spent a night in the hospital. He had RSV and needed to be on oxygen for a few days. The title quote was Josie's reaction when I talked to her on the phone and told her that I was going to have to stay the night in the hospital (hostible in Josie-speak) with Silas. (His nickname evolved from us calling him Silas Silas Bo Bilas.)
Seeing him with tubes in his nose was pretty sad, and very cute (if I do say so myself).
It didn't stop him from eating his toes!
He's doing fine now and all the while he kept gaining weight, clearly. Check out those rolls.
Seeing him with tubes in his nose was pretty sad, and very cute (if I do say so myself).
It didn't stop him from eating his toes!
He's doing fine now and all the while he kept gaining weight, clearly. Check out those rolls.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Sweet Boy
Last Sunday Silas took a nap on the couch with me. He was so cute. He kept waking up and smiling at me and then falling back asleep.
I love the way this chubby boy looks after his baths.
I love the way this chubby boy looks after his baths.
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