
From left-to-right: overwhelmed, extremely concerned, "Talk to the Hand", thoughtful, and skeptical.
Gavin is one week old today. When asked how it felt to hit the big 168 hour mark, his one word response was "Hungry."
The first of the firsts was a walk around our neighborhood. As you can see, Gavin is ready to go in his stylin' stroller. It was a fairly short walk, thirty minutes tops. We passed a few people that I know in the neighborhood and stopped for quick introductions. He, of course, charmed them all.
Because Gavin was so tired from his other two pioneering adventures, the last first we attempted today was giving Gavin his first bath, in hopes of waking him up for a feeding. Technically, it was not his first bath since I gave him his very first bath in the hospital. This was Kiersten's first time bathing Gavin and it was his first time at home, so I think it qualifies as a first. As a method of waking up Gavin, it worked flawlessly and he smelled great afterwards, too! There he is all fresh and cuddly which makes Kiersten happy.
The results are in -- Gavin passed his final serum bilirubin test this afternoon and was discharged.
Unfortunately, that is not a tan. Gavin tested Coombs positive at birth, so the pediatrician kept an eye on his serum bilirubin levels. His levels rose too high and Gavin has become jaundiced.
I am happy to report that Kiersten and Gavin are doing well. They have had some good feedings today and Gavin was visited by more family and friends this afternoon. He was on his best new-born behavior and instantly won the hearts of all who dared to try resisting his charm.
The bags are packed, the gas tank is topped off, and we are darn ready to meet our kid.