I got up early on Sunday and got there by 8 so I could see his medicines being administered. I was told that the cardiac team makes there rounds around 9-10 and they would tell me more about him going home. Well 10 came and went and I was finally was told at 12:30 that he was not going home that day. He had not gained enough weight. And that maybe on Monday he would go home.
I decided to work my 4 hours on Monday before going to PCMC because the day before they had taken so long to decide against him going home. Well I get to the hospital and find him wearing a onsie.
So yes he is now home! He is still on a feeding tube and oxygen which makes my small house feel minature. Its really hard moving him around the house but the important part is, is that he's home! And sleeping soundly in my lap right now :).