I remember getting up early on Saturday morning because that's when they had all the cartoons. What a great day, we were allowed to sit in front of the TV on the floor and watch them. Now that is all that's on TV on Saturday morning and it doesn't make me laugh anymore. We have nothing to watch. Oh woe is me.
Will did two four-hour trials with no problem and he walked again with just the oxygen on, no vent. Looking good. He has had a lot of fun visiting with his Aunt Diane and Uncle Albert. They came up yesterday from Oregon and will stay until Saturday at noon. It's been very good for us to have them here. Tom loves to see his little brother. I think it's about time to start trying to get Will to let me cut his hair again. A few minutes ago, one of the nurses brought me a brownie that they had baked. How sweet is that, just like family. I guess I should try to cook something for them too.
Pray for my family. There is a medical crisis (no, it's not Will this time) and they definitely need prayers. I will let everyone know later about it.