Sitting sucks.
Breastfeeding is hard.
Waiting to go home.
Waiting for the doctor to check me and clear me to leave.
Waiting for Henry's doctor to call and clear him to leave.
Once we get home and Mom and Dad leave, we realized the reality around us. We are alone.
I'm bewildered. He's really here. Nothing is the same. I get scared a lot
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