
The chord was wrapped around his neck causing some complications. I've not been in a lot of operating rooms, but I have a feeling that they're not supposed to be that quiet. It was a few minutes before he starting breathing. Those few minutes seemed like hours though. When he finally did start to breath they were more like coughs. He was struggling so hard to breath, but he was. Steph and I were a little worried, but there was still a peace in the room that surpasses all understanding. We prayed before hand that the Holy Spirit would fill the operating room, and he did.
Jarren only spent 24 hours in the NICU before being released to our room. What a moment. It wasn't until that point that I even got to hold my son. When he finally got to our room we were so excited because Dreyson hadn't met him yet. It was so great. Our two year old perfect baby boy looked like a giant next to our perfect 2 day old baby boy.
We spent a few more days in the hospital and then finally got to go home. Thank you God for making Your presence felt to us and bringing our Jarren to us just how you wanted. We're home now and adjusting to having a crazy man (Dreyson) and an infant (Jarren). We're tired but loving every moment of it. Steph's parents got to be here for the first week and my mom for the second. Soon she will be gone and will just be our little family unit again, learning to live as a family of four.
We love our boys!

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