And we are tired. Thank you for your thoughts and prayers. If Noah gets a fever over 100.3 …(yes 100.3) …we have to take him to the hospital because he has a “port” under his arm that goes straight into heart, the line could have a bacteria causing the fever and they have to check each time. (For that matter, he has an “ommaya reservoir” in the front of his head that goes straight into his brain… geesh…can’t check that one.) His fever was 102 ish, and he was freezing with chills (and by the time we got vitals, we were both covered in vomit – not pretty.) Usually the drill is: go to the hospital, get admitted (because they want to grow the cultures for 24 – 48 hours) and we are stuck hooked up to antibiotics and fluids for 3 days. This time was different – don’t know why. Noah was poked and prodded all night; he got a little sleep. I sat on the bed and in a chair beside him. They finally let us go this morning. (Noah kept saying “but Mom, I don’t have my blood yet…I didn’t get my blood.”) No blood this time baby.
Ok, here are the blessings -we aren’t in the hospital!!!! That has NEVER happened before. We even threw clothes in the car for the 3 days. And his counts are good – ANC 4,100! Crazy…scary… and we are tired.
We are now home, semi-awake and after some sleep, going to watch Clone Wars all day. May the force be with all of us!
Good night day.














































































































































































