Owen, my man.  He's made tremendous progress in the last few days.  Yesterday was the first day that he was bottle fed.  Twice a day, for a few minutes we try to get him used to getting his food from the bottle.  Let's just say that, he'll take some getting used to it.  I held him with the bottle for about ten minutes and he took about a dozen half-hearted sucks at it.  Unfortunately, the milk made it down the wrong pipe and so he had to be coaxed to cough it up.  But hey, it's another milestone.

Nikki had spent most of the day with them and I came up a bit later to find that they moved Owen out of the isolette and INTO A CRIB!

The nurses didn't tell Nikki they were going to do that so when I walked in and saw the crib in the corner, I thought they had moved my baby.  A pleasant surprise when I walked over to see his beautiful face.  He's at 4lbs even tonight.