It seems the H1N1 Virus may kick me out of the delivery room.
They're only allowing 2 people in, and H has a couple of friends she wants in there with her. Disappointing. But I'm just going to work on faith that if I'm meant to be in the room, then I'm meant to be there.
And, they don't give adoptive families a room in the hospital. So, Jer and I will be taking turns staying out of the way in the nursery. I didn't know Hospitals even had them still. Apparently it is a teeny little nursery for instances like ours, with a great view of the NICU. Whether or not visiting hours apply is uncertain, but maybe if I keep a pair of scrubs in my bag, I can trick them. Whaddya think? I'm not too excited to spend our first hours together so uncomfortably, but I'll tell you what, I'm not leaving that baby's side (Easily) unless H decides she wants time with him.
And poo on the swine flu and the Media's insistance that it is the plague of the century. I would swear here but it wouldn't be congruent with my faith.