His Future's So Bright...

He's gotta wear.... shades.

Poor Robbie is officially now an Edwards. 

First, we have an earthquake. 

Saturday looks like we're going to be at least brushed by the hurricane. 

And this morning we woke, packed and were ready to check out, when we got the news that he's lost a little too much weight and his bilirubin (liver) counts aren't great.  So we're sentenced to another night of hospital duty.

As you can tell, he's undergoing his first GTL, Jersey Shore style, under the tanning lights.  This one's for you Aunt Robin!

Nunquam Securus Baby Boy!