On a medical front the girls are the same, on a rascal front they are taking turns. The night before last Hannah managed to pull her 14cm long feeding tube out. Last night Ellie pulled her newest cannula out, I’m told she made a really big mess doing that, there might have still been dry drops of blood on her head gear today.
On the special moments front, the absolutely amazing nurse looking after Ellie today managed to arrange for the girls to see each other for the first time since they were born. They were together for about 45 minutes. For me the reality that I have TWO babies finally hit, before now I only ever dealt with one at a time.