Blaze is now home.
Praised be!
Spent most of the afternoon with him on my chest, (him sleeping, well, like a baby, and me trying not to wake him…) watching all of the shows that Kim and I DVR’ed while we were commuting back and forth to the hospitals. (Kinda figured that if he caused it, he should have to sit though all of our bad TV.)
It was nice having him on my chest, hanging out at the house… though there were a couple of times I could tell that Kim wanted to spend a little more time holding him. (She would make subtle little comments like, “are you tired from holding him? I can take over if you want…” Yeah, subtle like a brick. 🙂
So far, three feedings here at the house, and I haven’t burned the place down, so I’m calling the first day a win.