Last night I had to bring my son to the hospital. I stayed here with him throughout the night and now my brain is foggy. Foggy from lack of sleep, worry, lack of food, lack of caffeine.
I will post the full story when I feel capable of stringing more than three sentences together. For now, I will say that the Jamester is OK. He is still receiving fluids intravenously, and we hope to go home later today.
He’s a brave, brave boy and I’m proud of how he’s been handling this.
poor babe; I will be praying for him. That’s a scary thing for all of you.