Today I was walking home from work, when a silence fell all around me (mostley because there was a little lull in the afternoon traffic). Suddenly, and only for a split second, I was filled with a detailed image of being in Evan's NICU, specifically how quiet it seems and how peacefull yet vibrant the emotions are when I stand next to his bed. It was like being transported to Reno from San Marcos and back in the blink of an eye....it felt so real I could almost smell it. Then the traffic started again. The moral of the story is that the SHHH made me realize it was possible to be so close to someone so far away.
Here are the pix from Evan Miles' first bath.

buddah belly


Click this pic to see how soft he looks

GoodNight Evan--
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