Well that is what it feels like! Staying the weekend at the hospital is pretty dull, especially when we're having the nicest weather of the year so far. Brady is doing fine now that he is on steroids, but he is as angry as Bary Bonds. The first ENT doctor recommended the "Trach" procedure, but Jen's motherly intuition told her that we needed a second opinion. That second opinion is coming on Monday, and so far the advice to hang tight, put him on his belly to sleep and an Rx of steroids and antibiotics has been the right call. Brady has never sounded so good, and by that, I mean scary quiet when he sleeps. Thanks for all of you support, prayers and well wishes. Don't let the friendly picture fool you, he threw a chair out the window, ripped a nurse's arm off and beat a doctor half to death with his stethoscope shortly after it was taken.
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