Connor got a haircut today, and once again looks a bajillion years older. He was extremely good for his hair cut, and no ears were chopped off or anything.
He really looks six years old now, which is crazy. I had to raise the height on his stander again today; I swear the kid is growing like a weed. He's heavy enough now (over forty pounds!) that we're starting to talk about lifts and whatnot. Luckily he helps a little bit when he's being picked up out of his wheelchair by pulling to stand, because otherwise my back would probably be killing me.
We got a phone call from our insurance program yesterday, and apparently we should be hearing from a nurse triage some time in the next couple of weeks about starting up some night nursing for Connor! I am incredibly excited about this whole thing, and I have absolutely no idea what I'll do with all of that sleep. I don't think I've gotten eight full hours of sleep more than two nights in a row since the little guy was born, so this is a big occasion. Hopefully we'll get that set up soon so that I can start catching up!
~Jess
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