Today I am 28 weeks.
Today I am in the third trimester.
In nine weeks, I will be 37 weeks and no one will stop labor.
In ten weeks, I will be 38 weeks and no one will consider him to be preterm. Barring a medical emergancy, the baby will come home with me.
In ten weeks, he will be able to suck, swallow and breathe. He won't be too sleepy to nurse. He will hold his own temperature.
In ten weeks, my baby will come home with me.
In ten weeks, he will breathe, alone, on his own with the help of a mecanical ventilator.
He. will. breathe AND come home with me... in ten weeks.
I can make it ten more weeks.
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