Been a little busy with the boys lately so I did not get a chance to blog about the day Carter came home. Two years ago on November 5th, Carter came home and our world changed forever. It was hard enough just to adjust to Riley coming home and we received a call stating "Carter is ready to come home - uh TOMORROW". We were not prepared for his homecoming as we fully expected him to be in the NICU at least a month after Riley came home. So we were excited when we got the call, as I was so devasted to have left him there, us being over an hour away from the hospital.
Carter prior to coming home (O2 removed temporarily for pic)

Kevin with the boys - they are not so little anymore.
One of my favorite pics of "my buggy"
It took us a while to get everything together and to set up times to meet everyone at the hospital to make sure we got all of his equipment to go home with. Yep, he came home with all the same equipment Riley did. That meant our house had two of everything - O2 concentrator, apnea monitor, pulse ox, oxygen tanks, etc. I think at one time over the course of everything we had 4 large oxygen tanks and 8 small ones. Why so many? The company that the hospital set us up with forgot we live in the sticks and that the company was in North Dallas. So they made sure we had extras of everything so they did not have to make as many trips for minor things. Good
I did finally manage to learn how to load the car and pack their bags for any doctor trips over the course of these few months as there were many. That double stroller can hold alot if you pack it right.....2 babies, check; 2 apnea monitors, check; 2 O2 tanks, check, Carters bag, check, Rileys bag, check; Carters backpack with feeding pump, check; and my sanity - oh I left that at home.
We were never so thankful to be out of the hospital and in our own home. Lack of sleep took its toll on us in the days ahead but we enjoyed every minute of it. Carter adjusted to home life very well. The boys shared a bed in the living room from this time until March of '08. That was when they decided it was not "cool" to sleep together anymore. They were recovering from RSV at the time and waking each other up. Not "cool" for mom either. We were worried with all the moving around that Riley would find Carter's NG tube and yank it out. We had already been down that road with Carter once and I didn't want a repeat performance.










