Monday

Yesterday we started Vacation Bible School, and the buddy was Ray, the sun. Of course that reminds me of Tucker Ray. The sun was the buddy b/c it helps us grow (like Jesus)-that is what Tucker needs to do-grow. He had a good day yesterday. Everything is pretty much the same-they weighed him last night, and he lost a little weight, but nothing really serious. He's on medicine to get rid of his fluid on his lungs, so that makes him lose weight. He had good sats and lower oxygen support yesterday, but not enough for the doctor to change any settings. His digestion is still good. Vicki said, "you can tell he's part of our family. He'd rather eat than breathe." Well, that is the truth. I just noticed last night that Tucker is surrounded by girls. He always has female nurses, and the other two babies in his pod are little girls. I told him that's why he's so bad-he's trying to get all those girls' attention. My dad said today he has another baby next to him, another girl, so now there are three baby girls with him. Chris says he's bad to let them all know he is the boss. I hope not-he is already going to be spoiled enough at home. He does not need to also be the boss at the hospital.