Me? No, no, NO!
Thanks, but I wasn't talking about me.
I was talking about our chances.
The chances of being out before
(shhhhh.....I must be quiet when I tell you this)
He'll be 7 on Saturday.
(just don't tell him)
He LOVES to be here for his birthday.
No offense to the PICU.
To compromise, I told his nurses and doctors
we'll celebrate HERE on Thursday
with some CARROT CAKE!
Then we can celebrate his REAL birthday at home.
His update is that he is on a rate of 5, peep of 6.
(I know...means nothing to most people, just know it's good news)
They will continue to wean him down.
Everything else is holding steady.
Let the countdown begin!
It's LOOKING GOOD!