The person who has had the biggest adjustments to my hospital stay has got to be Robbie. He went from never spending a day without his Mommy to her being gone for over three weeks now. Besides that, when he sees me (Mommy) I can't hold him or stand up--it's like I'm a stranger to him (though he is getting used to it). The first time he came to see me, it scared him with all my IVs and stuff; he wouldn't come to me. This weekend, however, after three weeks, he finally cried when he had to say goodbye to me; in a sick way I was so happy, knowing that he remembers me and loves me even as an invalid! :) Keeping him entertained in the hospital, though, is beyond a challenge. His hospital visits are jam-packed with activities that keep him wanting to come back for more! The pictures tell all:
Falling asleep next to Mommy

Watching his balloon fly over the air vent.

Enjoying treats from the cafeteria

Relaxing on the vinyl couch

Waiting for Daddy to give him a wheelchair ride
In all truthfulness, I have been grateful for my time here. I am helping my new one have a better chance in life; Rob is getting to spend everyday with Robbie (and discovering the challenges of motherhood); Robbie is dealing better with being babysat and adjusting to changes; I have gotten my fill of TV for the rest of my life, but have also started writing my book again. A blessing in disguise? Absolutely.