This is our little survivor when he was in NICU, born at 34 weeks he had a little trouble adjusting being out of Mommy's tummy. This was probably the hardest thing I have been through. To see your child sick and feel so powerless. His jaundice had gotten so bad at one point his eyes were yellow. Luckily he only had to stay in a week, and thank God for the Ronald McDonald House. This house allowed my husband and I to stay right across the street from the hospital and I could be with my boy every feeding. So glad our NICU days are over. Thank you God.
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