(Dan's bag 'o blood.)
It totally amazes me that someone can take something out of Dan's body, with no harm to him, and pump it into Averi's body to sustain her life. Of course, if I think about it too long, it starts getting gross knowing that there is a bag of blood hanging on her pole.
(Note the red tube hanging on the crib rail.)
There was one puking episode today, but only because Dan forgot to tell my sister-in-law, Cherish, to cut Averi's feeds in half. It's proof that my half volume theory works but really crappy for Cherish who was watching Averi so Dan and I could go to church together.