After you were born your mommy began to vomit and run a fever. The doctors wanted her on antibiotics before she could go to the NICU to see you. In the wee hours of the morning before Poppy drove Granny home, he and I went upstairs to see you again together. We decided together we wouldn't hold you until your Mommy was able to hold you again. Each time we look at you we grow to love you even more, if that's possible.
In the NICU they already had you hooked up to monitors and had your iv in place, and the protective gel on your eyes:
I still think you are the most beautiful newborn I've ever seen.
Love,
Grammy
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