Jack has been exutbated. He is now back on the CPAP and leveled off about 40%. He has been swaddled, which he seems to like. He picked up a few more grams, I think he’s around 1570 ish. Sarah tells me he’s crying and wiggling. I’m on my way up to see him, then we’re having dinner with Gran E.
More tonight.
Congratualtions on the extubation, Jack. That’s my boy!
YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!
Jack is good.
Jack is strong.
Jack shall prevail.