At long last, we are home.
What a long, crazy journey this has been.
Eleven weeks of worry that we would lose Sam before he even had a chance.
Six weeks of hospital bed rest. Christmas. New Years. Celebrating 10 years since my first date with Dan.
The scariest, most amazing day when we welcomed our miracle into the world.
Ten weeks of NICU. Two hospitals. One major surgery.
And I wouldn’t trade a second of it for the world. The amazing people I’ve met, those with miracles of their own, those with angels watching them from above. The wonderful people that have cared for me and my baby, the heroes who kept him alive. Friends and family, who we could not have done this without. We love you all.
We are so excited to move on to the next part of our adventure as a family of four ❤