My little guy Chico Todd is home. He is doing better than I am. Some of his refrigerated medication was left at the hospital. By the time I noticed I was 40 miles away. When I got home I diluted the wrong medication rendering it useless. So another $100 later and Chico is looking at me like.....chill Mom, I'm OK.
There is a lot to deal with in my home now but Chico is dealing with everything better than I am. The other three are confused too. Please G-d, let tomorrow come.