11/07/2025
2 years ago…
We were so excited to finally bring Jenna home, but we had no idea what those first weeks would really hold. We didn’t have nursing for the first 30 days, which meant midnight meds, 6 a.m. meds, topping off formula in the middle of the night, and managing doses every few hours around the clock.
Think of bringing home a newborn — only this newborn was 6 1/2 months old and came with a ventilator, oxygen concentrator and tanks, a feeding pump, suction machines, and shelves, shelves, and more shelves packed with medical supplies. You’re exhausted, but you can’t ever fully shut down - tired or not, you MUST wake up to every alarm during the night. Every instinct you have as a parent kicks into high gear because your medically complex baby is depending on you. Sleep? Barely. And between it all, weekly appointments, constant routine changes, and trying to figure out what home life even looks like with a 6 1/2 month old who’s never been home before.
But now, 2 years later… she’s off the vent. Off oxygen. She rarely needs suctioned. If we can just get this weight gain figured out, maybe we can finally say goodbye to the feeding pump too.
Happy two years at home, Jenna. 💜
And thank you to EVERY single person who helped us get here — from buying registry items, sending gifts, donating, praying, encouraging, and checking on our family. We truly could not have made it this far without God using all of you to carry us through.