Even though we have just been discharged this afternoon, we went back to the hospital to have a peek at Phieng Phieng in the evening. He is looking better now, less yellowish and he is looking contended as he has just finished his feed. I have been diligently expressing my breastmilk, as nothing is going to stop me from providing the best for my son.
We talked to him, and gently stroked him, constantly reminding him that we are here for him.
How can i sleep tonight....
