It's been a crazy week. Good in so many ways, but worrisome and stressful and downright exasperating in others. I want to write about how we welcomed our newest baby boy into the world and his story, but first I should write about why I have the time to do that--I'm confined to a bed in the hospital for 24 hours. Yay! ---- No, not yay, but here's a cute picture to admire before I get on with the story. I was admitted to the hospital last night to be treated for postpartum preeclampsia. Here's a good link with information about the condition. http://www.mayoclinic.org/diseases-conditions/postpartum-preeclampsia/basics/definition/con-20035395 Here's what happened-- I was feeling pretty good and proud of myself for not needing to take the Percocet I have been prescribed for pain after the C section. Emily drove me and Gavin to the Dr for his weight check and jaundice check. He was doing better and I was glad. We went home for lunch and I started getting a...