The Little Things

Sometimes little things make a big difference. My grandson is doing well, holding his own and growing hour by hour. He will be in NICU for a while. The isolette had his last name only on it, with the words "baby boy". After having it read this way for a day, my son spoke to the head nurse. He wanted the sign to say the baby's name, Luca Matteo. To my son, having the words baby boy, did not reflect the importance of this beautiful child. He asked the staff to refer to Luca by his name and not by the words "the baby". They have been doing it that way since and it means the world to my son. Just a little thing that makes a big difference.