Matt is manning the ship at Yale while I scoop up the big boys from their playdates. Thank god for good friends, I don’t know how we would have managed the last two years without them. When I left Oscar was off oxygen, and looking much more his old self. My dad came to help Matt out and keep him company. Being alone at a hospital is no fun at all. The pediatrician said it looked good for him to come home late afternoon/early evening today. It will be wonderful to have him home and on the other side of the worst of it. Keep you posted.
