This afternoon, the four of us piled into one of our compact cars (one adult in the front and one in between the two little ones in the back to monitor Oliver's respirations during his first car ride). Starting point: Clarian North. Ending point: Home. A joyous autumnal ride.
Oliver continues to breath comfortably. Nothing has changed since my last post. However, because of his misbehavior on day 0 of his life and his diagnosis of laryngomalacia, he has been sent home with a cardiac-apnea monitor which will be used when our eyes are not on him (mostly when we sleep).
So tonight I pray for Oliver and all other infants on similar monitors: May the alarms sound infrequently and may they all be false.
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