He was supposed to be borne a week ago but as fate would have it, he is 50 days old today. My preemie baby is currently thriving on both mother's milk and a special formulated milk for premature baby. He is safe and sound at home with doting parents and a big sister who kept peering over the baby cot to take a peek at the sleeping baby. We are still pitching ourselves black and blue not believing that this small bundle of joy is finally here in our home. I am still too overjoyed to pen out the exact words of my feeling. Stay tune....
p/s truth is, after 8 years, we have pretty much forgotten on how to take care of a baby and am slowly learning the rope again. We've been burning the phone lines and the net, seeking for advises. Thank god for our strong family and friends unit support!
