However, Aaron is doing really well! He's up to his old tricks of thinking the pulse/ox light is a toy and trying to pull his blood pressure cuff off with his teeth. We've hung toys which do seem to distract him a bit. Awesome that he's needing the distraction!!
It looks like our hero has a trach infection: tracheitis. We're hoping to narrow the antibiotics sometime today to something a little less like a bazooka and more like a sniper's rifle but have to wait for the bugs to finish growing and figure out what kills them.
Yesterday I left to move Andrew into school and Matthew and Kensey get married this weekend. It is incredibly unlikely (read "not gonna happen") that Aaron will be home before Saturday. But there's a decent chance that he'll make it home Sunday or Monday and go to the reception.
And I start work on Wednesday.
Life is racing along a breakneck speed. And that can be a good thing.
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