Different hospital, same old feeling

Owen didn't seem particularly impressed being ushered into Shrewsbury Hospital this morning.
It was just a routine appointment with the dietician who seemed to be pleased with his progress. He's been putting weight on adequately -5.97kg, after being stripped naked in front of strangers- and she was OK with the idea of starting him on the long road of weaning. Such fun to look forward to!
Not that Owen really cared, he fell asleep in my arms rather than pay any attention to the Dietician. I did at least steal him a couple of stickers...