Today we met our first goal! We made it to the 23 week mark! A friend said it perfectly yesterday when she reminded me that every day is a victory. (Thank you Tami!) Every day our little man is a little bit closer to breathing on his own. Every day he’s a little stronger. My body is already telling me that I’ve been in bed too long and my back has really been bothering me. We had to place ANOTHER IV this evening. So 7 pokes, 1 hit nerve, and three IVs later we are praying this one is a keeper! My doctors have decided that it would be best to hold off on steroids for another week. They want to be sure that I don’t develop any infections from surgery before they give them to me. Next week we will start and they will help develop our little man’s lungs. We really don’t have much else to report today and we are grateful for that! Austin and I are enjoying some Five Guys tonight while Ellie goes to Dave and Busters with grandpa Chuck and Lawanna then has a sleepover with grandpa and Grandma Johnson. Now my biggest challenge is keeping myself busy without actually being busy.