Sammy did well the first couple weeks in the hospital. He would stay in his warm isolette(incubator) most of the time and sleep. Once per day, we would get to take him out and hold him a little. He is four days old in this picture on the right. For the initial feeds, he drank the couple ml of milk on his own. Later when the amount of milk he needed to drink grew larger, it was gavaged through a feeding tube inserted into his nose. He never really got too close to liking that tube. On a few occasions when he was feeling a little fed up, he grabbed onto it and yanked it out.
In addition to the feeding tube, he also was equipped with a pulse oximeter(on his foot or hand) to measure heartbeat and blood oxygen saturation, and leads on his chest and stomach to detect respiratory and heartbeat. He no longer needed to have an IV at this point. 
Sometime along here he started to wear clothing. He went through the outfits pretty fast, especially if a new nurse was around and the nurse was gung-ho about changing the diaper (usually Debbie and I would change Sammy's diapers). Well, Sammy is like grown-ups in his potty habits, where he likes to be free of all obstacles including diapers before he lets it go. It was fun to watch if you weren't in the danger zone. I'll just show a picture of a dressed Sammy, resting after the action.
