I am over it.
We have been here much longer than I expected.
My little man has been pretty sick.
The tests came back, all 500 of them, and apparently he has 3 different respiratory viruses.
Now the doctors and nurses have to dress up in robes and masks to even walk in our room.
It is crazy.
The good news is he is starting to do better.
Which is great because I don’t think I could watch him get poked, prodded, and stuck any more.
They lowered his IV fluids by 50% and his breathing treatments are becoming less frequent.
I am praying that we can go home tomorrow.