At just 1.5kg, he was the tiniest human being I'd ever seen. He spent five weeks in an incubator at the Special Care Baby Unit at Hawke's Bay Hospital where Andrea stayed hour after hour after hour watching over him, willing him to grow.
This is how she described that time to friends and family: "They were probably the longest five weeks of my life, watching this tiny creature in an incubator with a machine to support his breathing, tubes in his nose for feeding, lines into his tiny veins for antibiotics and monitors clamped to him to set off the alarm if his heart stopped. The love I felt for him changed me forever in an instant."
Benjamin did grow, in fact he hasn't looked back since we took him home. He has a couple of issues we are slowly sorting out, but nothing like what could have been the case for one who started so small.
He's a born survivor and it is all but impossible to get grumpy at him, even when he is shuffling around behind the television, up to no good.
Andrea and I will not have to look far tomorrow to find our Christmas miracle.
Hawke's Bay Today wishes all its readers a happy and peaceful Christmas.