Barring any exceptions, Gabbie is on track to come home this Friday. She will most likely be coming home on oxygen either full time or possibly just while she eats. Nevertheless, we will finally have a baby at home. Tonight I got to the NICU and fed Lukas. Shortly afterwards we were given the option to complete our infant CPR class. Basically we sat in a room for an hour and a half and performed CPR on this creepy mannequin that looked like a robot capable of shooting lasers out of its eyes. Seriously, this thing looked like it was straight out of Buck Rogers. Anyway, everyone else is making steady progress and we are hoping that the boys are no more than 2 weeks behind their sister. Each time I go to the hospital they look a little stronger and healthier to me.