I am writing this column just a few hours after the birth of my second grandchild, Haley Marie. Haley Marie looks like her father. She is long and thin, and she is going to be very pretty when she is older. Our first grandchild, Noah, was born four months ago. He’s in the 5 th percentile in weight, and my wife and I joked that it would be hard for Haley to beat that when she came along. She did. She weighed in at two pounds and eleven ounces, which means that, according to the Annie E. Casey Foundation Kids Count project, she is one of the 1.5% of all U.S. babies who are born each year at “very low birth weight,” or less than 1500 grams (3 pounds, 4 ounces). So Haley Marie will spend her first days in a hospital neonatal intensive care unit. Haley is fortunate. She was beyond thirty-two weeks of gestation. Her Apgar scores were stellar. She is strong and has good lungs. I can also offer direct testim...
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