What a difference...

Grady plays with his psychedelic beanie baby moose almost every time I change him in his room.  I give him his moose to keep him from doing the crocodile roll on the changing table.  Tuesday, after I changed him I asked for the moose back to put back on his shelf and Grady just did not want to give it to me.  So, I let him have it and I brought him downstairs and set him on the floor in the living room.  I was in the kitchen listening to him squeal with delight as he played with his moose.  

It brought me so much joy seeing him play with his moose.  This moose had been given to him by one of the NICU nurses, Rachel, when he was two days old in an effort to help position him as he slept and grew in his isolette.  

I couldn't resist sharing the then and now pictures.  Happy Friday!