I am finally back home and hopefully here to stay for a while. Tyler greeted me at the door with hugs and kisses. He asked if he could give me kisses so he didn't hurt my owie. I, of course, started crying. What a sweetie he is and even at 2 1/2 he understands that he has to be careful and not jump on mommy until I feel better. We looked at pictures from the hospital and he calls his brother "Baby Bastin". He asked about his owies and I tried to explain what he saw as much as possible. It is amazing what they understand even at a young age. I am hoping this transition will be a little smoother if we involve him in what is going on and answer his questions as best we can.
It has been a rough couple of days, but we have much to be thankful for.
Happy Thanksgiving everyone!!
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