Azalea has been steadily doing better each day. So tonight I am going over to spend the night with her. Previously, I have only spent a couple of hours at a time playing with her and feeding her. I went to the gas station and got some snacks and vanilla coke so I am ready. The nurses took Azalea off her picc line and took out her IVs and I'm sure she is happier because they kept my IV in for three days and that thing is irritating. The nurses will be there to help me feed and take care of her, and if she does well, they will discharge her tomorrow.
Brian is coming late at night to bring dinner for me and I'm going to try to take plenty of pictures. My mom took me to the mall to look at nursing bras and we actually found one that fits sort of. This old lady that smelled like cigarettes poked me in the belly and told me that I didn't even look pregnant and I was like, AHHHHHHHHH MY STITCHES!!!!!!!!!!!!eleven! So I need to take more painkillers before I leave for the hospital. I take alternating rounds of motrin and tylenol. But anyway, I am excited to spend the whole night with my daughter for the first time. Azalea fell asleep in my arms after I gave her a bottle so we got a pic: