No More Dr. Brad

For the last few weeks, Brad has been playing the role of my doctor...well kinda. We have nicknamed him Dr. Brad. Since I had some issues with the incision from my c-section, Brad has been cleaning and packing part of it for the last 4 weeks or so. First a nurse came to our place to show him how to do it and then he took over. His nightstand looked like a shelf from a Dr.'s office loaded down with gauze, saline, q-tips and tape. But now it's all over!!!! Even though there is still a small hole left open on my incision (sorry if that grosses you out), my Dr. says that it does not need to be packed anymore. Although I am sure Brad is happy to not have to do this anymore, I think I am the happiest because it was not a pleasant experience. Even though it was gross and uncomfortable, I'm thankful that Dr. Brad stepped up to the plate. Thanks Dr. Brad.