I sensed that something was wrong when Joshy's daddy came down the hallway and told us to wait there and we could see Joshua as he passed us on the way to the Level 2 nursery....
We did see his tiny form wrapped in blankets as the nurse hurried him by us. She said she was sorry but there was no time for introductions....
We then all gathered round the nursery window to catch another glimpse....but it was sometimes difficult to watch. He was pounded hard again and again. Then they would gently grab his hands in one of theirs, and his feet in their other hand, and flip him over like a baby calf. I think I "oh'd" every time! We must have taken 50 pictures through that horrible blurry glass, but we were all desperate to know if he was okay. I think everyone there thought that the nurses would come out and tell us he was fine....any minute. But they never did.
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