I also took Ethan to get his blood drawn today per the pediatrician. I took him to a lab at the hospital where he was born. It was a bit strange to take him there, since it has been so long since we spent time there, and those certainly aren't our fondest memories. He has grown and changed so much since then; It's hard to believe that the last time he was there he looked like this:
I hoped to have a bit of time to take Ethan back to the NICU and see if his primary neonatologist was there to say "hello", but unfortunately the wait for the blood draw was nearly an hour, so by the time we were done, we needed to head back home. I was concerned about whether the phlebotomist would be able to get his blood drawn since he is very strong and probably has tiny rolly veins like the rest of my family. I was very impressed that one nurse was able to stabilize his arm, and another got the blood drawn on the first try. He was very upset (of course) during this process, but he calmed down quickly after they were done. Really, all in all, it went as well as I could have hoped! I'll call the pediatrician's office tomorrow to get the results.


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