Cameron is doing great. The hole in his heart valve is closing up on its own (we have another echo cardiogram on Monday to check the progress) and he's off oxygen. He's making rapid progress on his eating as well; today he ate 50% of his feedings by mouth (they inject the rest through the very attractive orange tube sticking out of his nose).
For the past three days, we've had a male nurse named Rick. We like Rick because he lets us eat sandwiches in the NICU, gives us hourly sports scores updates, and tells us that Cameron is going to be a linebacker when he is in high school, even though we all know that he is going to play the trombone in the marching band.