When am I coming home?

I am sure our little Andrew is wondering that very thing, but mommy and daddy have been wondering too. It has almost been a month, and things are becoming exhausting. Dr. Saran came in this morning and determined that Andrew has a cold.

Yipee! Once again: new meds, change in pace, and a set back to coming home. That's okay though, because he needs to be all better before that great step occurs. On a more positive note, Dr. Saran also stated that he might be able to come home on Thursday or the weekend. This is for sure as long as the little guy keeps his breathing up. He no longer is living in his little fish bowl, so he is on his own.

Andrew is being put on an antibiotic and a nose ointment to help the swelling and congestion go away.

He is growing bigger and bigger every day. Today he is 5 pounds 14 ounces--over a pound heavier than birth!

We had a wonderful visit with Grandma and Great Grandma last night. They were comical to watch together.

The Lord has been so gracious in giving our little guy such wonderful family and adopted family!

We continue to covet your prayers.