The transition back into normal life has been a smooth one.  Cutler is still a happy baby, and is enjoying not having his central line swaying to and fro.  It is so neat to be able to give him a bath and see his chest without accessories.  I was a little nervous about taking his bandage and gauze off today, as he used to get real upset when he used to have his dressing changed each week.  But a lot can still be said for keeping a smile on your face and singing “I’m a Little Teapot” while slowly peeling off the adhesive.  He only had a few little whimpers, and then was back to smirking at my out-of-tune songs.

 We were a little worried about his eating when he got home, as he was not too interested in his favorite yogurt melts and apple juice in the hospital.  But when his occupational therapist arrived today, he was not shy when she introduced him to hot dogs.  The only thing is he doesn’t like the casing.  So he’d play with it in his mouth, spit out the casing, and then reach for another piece.  He’s still a big fan of the guacamole dip…how he can eat mouthful upon mouthful of only dip and no chip is beyond me.  But if he’s interested, I won’t say no.

 Tomorrow brings the re-introduction of physical therapy.  I’m going to stay optimistic and hope that he will continue not to scream in protest upon her entry.  He is a lot more confident when it comes to reaching for things while sitting, which is what she had been working with him on for the past several weeks.  He’s still pretty shaking when standing and walking while holding onto your fingers, but hopefully his confidence will spread to all aspects of mobility soon.  I suppose we’ll find out tomorrow!!

 I hope this finds you all well!