Before we were finally discharged from the hospital last March 30, we brought Eman to the laboratory for newborn screening. The lady that took the tests asked me to lay him down in the bed and she will just call us when they are done. 
When the door was closed, I looked for a chair while Donald stayed by the door. I could hear Eman’s cry like he was crying for help. I feel bad I can’t hold him so I just made myself occupied by reading what’s on the bulletin board and everything that was on the wall. This one pasted on the adjacent door where Eman was made me and Donald smile (if there was no one but us there, we could have laughed out loud). 
Oh I know there is nothing funny about that but if you look at the whole picture, maybe you could also roll on the floor laughing.
They are just making sure that the door is always kept closed. 
by Julie, on April 8 2009 @ 6:02 am
I would NOT have been happy if they told me I couldn’t stay with my baby… Here you get to stay with them. Poor Eman! And poor Mommy and Daddy!