Luckily this time has been much more pleasant since 1 - I can stay with her, 2 - it's 10 minutes away, 3 - the kids can come play and hang out with us, 4 - we have our own room (instead of sharing with 3 other babies, their nurses and parents), and 5 - she's basically fine. Poor Taylor's been trying to work and stay with the kids, but I've just been cuddling my baby, ordering food, and sitting on my booty. Which was pretty fun the first couple days, but I'm over it now and want to come home.
Luckily, she's totally content here:
Not a cast, just keeps her IV from moving all around. (ps, I think she's getting chubbier!)
She really likes looking out our window. We've got a great view, though all she can see is the sky.
She smiles now!
Super comfy - she's living a life of luxury here, I tell ya!