Yey, the girls finally got their baths today! Mom and Dad whisked them over to the sink and scrubbed them down – ok, not that roughly. They weren’t quite as dirty as last time, but it was nice to get them all cleaned up. Evie just kind of looked at us wondering what torture she was going through now, but Maggie was the one who cried. Dad learned to flip them over on their tummies so we could scrub their backs, but then tested out their breathing under water abilities. Luckily they had their nasal cannulas and didn’t notice after their little mouths and noses went under water for a second. It was mostly funny and something to give Dad a hard time about.
Maggie holding on for dear life & Evie hanging out
We didn’t get to hold them this evening, because they both had ended up having a finicky day with shallow breathing and desatting. They continued that into the night too until Maggie got her caffeine at 5am. Their food intake was increased by 2cc again – yikes those are getting to be full tummies. One of the nurses refers to it as having Thanksgiving dinner for every meal.
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