Bat Boy

Oliver informed me that he wanted to be the "Dark Knight" for Halloween. He complained that his banana costume is humiliating and too "girly". I told him that if he gets out of here by Friday, I'd see what I could do. In the meantime he is sporting his seasonal socks and pumpkin hat from Aunt Rachel.

We are weaning him off oxygen. So far so good. His incision is better, and overall he looks spectacular. The doctors want to make sure his lungs are clear and dry before we can go. They are monitoring this through daily x-rays.

I am thrilled to report that not only did I get a window bed, we have our own room!