Max is no longer hooked up to his Oxygen Saturation monitor. Breathing is no longer an issue for him. He simply needs to learn to eat. That's it.
He was measured recently. He's a gargantuan 50cm (19.75in). He's so large that they had to install massive oversized cribs to fit his entire length. This is false. He's still a little guy, but with Mum and Dad being card carrying members of the Shorty Brigade, Max is doing well for his (corrected) age. Keep in mind, that he lost almost a whole month of growing time back when they were restricting his weight gain for his PDA surgery, so he won't be breaking any records, but he'll catch up to most other babies within the next few years. His cheeks are in the 99th percentile though.
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