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Thursday, February 23, 2006
Welcome Home Baby
after being held hostage the third day, we were finally released and free to go home monday...
Why do they make it so darn hard for you to leave the hospital? I remember that they held you hostage the first time, too, and Chinua and I had to practically kidnap our own baby to get away this time.
yeah, it's totally crazy, and it's always the pediatritians... my nurses were telling me i could go sunday morning, so monday was a long day... we left at 5pm... sunday night i had the craziest dreams about sneaking out and being fugitives...i mean they actually put beeper alarms on the clamp on her umbilical chord!!! (in real life not my dream!!!) i guess they do that to all the babies, but i almost felt targeted or something...
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Why do they make it so darn hard for you to leave the hospital? I remember that they held you hostage the first time, too, and Chinua and I had to practically kidnap our own baby to get away this time.
yeah, it's totally crazy, and it's always the pediatritians... my nurses were telling me i could go sunday morning, so monday was a long day... we left at 5pm... sunday night i had the craziest dreams about sneaking out and being fugitives...i mean they actually put beeper alarms on the clamp on her umbilical chord!!! (in real life not my dream!!!) i guess they do that to all the babies, but i almost felt targeted or something...
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