A Nomadic Journey

Well, I thought that room number 10 in Labor and Delivery was going to be ours for a few months. I even made the comment to Crichelle, that we were just getting a larger bedroom for a little while. Today, all of that ended. Crichelle and the boys are progressing so well, that they decided to kick us out of our proverbial Mansion and moved us to a nice little humble abode. In the early 80s the Jefferson's were moving up. Today, I just here "Dynomite" in my head, because I feel as if I'm living with James and JJ from the show "Good Times". One thing about that show, the song said "Ain't we lucky we got em', Good Times." We are lucky, or should I say blessed, that we have good times. If that means we have to settle for a little cottage in the corner instead of our mansion, I'll take it.

As I said, Crichelle and the boys are doing well. We have moved into a room the size of a small cubicle. That means the doctors believe we will be here for a while. Crichelle has moved from monitoring once every four hours to once every twelve hours. She was also extremely excited to find that she could use the big girl potty and even take a real shower. I hope that we continue to improve and do well, I just hope that we don't continue to downgrade our accommodations along the way. If we were to do that Crichelle, might find herself sharing a room with a perfect stranger. Like I said before though, Ain't we lucky we got em', Good Times.