Yesterday my second nephew was born with caesar operation. He is my brother's second son and his name is Omar. His due supposed to be next week, but apparently he want to see the world earlier. Unfortunately, he was born underweight - just 2 kilos. He is the smallest baby i ever seen and it makes him must stay in incubator for couple days. Today is his second day in hospital and he is still in incubator because of his condition and his sugar blood is low. The nurse start to give him milk to raise his weight and his sugar blood. And because he is too small to drink the milk from the bottle, they use hose and put it inside his mouth into his stomach. It's really unpleasant thing to see, he look so small and fragile.
But i know this little Omar is a fighter. He insist to be in the world before his due, and i'm sure he will fight to get his ideal body weight and blood sugar. I'm sure he knows how much we love him and how much we want to touch him, hold him and spend time with him. He knows how much we want him to go home soon and he will fight for that. Be strong my little Omar and don't stop fighting, we always pray for your health because we love you...
