Coming Home

Elizabeth failed her car-seat test, so we received a car-bed before leaving the hospital.  It is like a car seat, except she lays completely flat in it.  Her muscle tone is not very good, so she could not maintain her oxygen levels when she sat in the car seat.  Steve installed the car-bed in the car, and I was wheeled out of the hospital, ready to go home.

Here is Carolyn waiting in the front yard for us to come home.  Her sign said, "I love you more than anything"

 

We arrive.



We show her her room, and check her out.



We are a family of four. It feels good to be home.