Last night Connor stayed up until two thirty in the morning, so it's not surprising that he was a bit groggy when I dropped him off for school. Apparently he perked up quite a bit once he got there though, and he was fairly cheery until Eden's physical therapy appointment this evening, where he started throwing up and then conked out on one of the mats for the whole hour. I think he might be coming down with yet another bug; it is rather the season for them. I had to wake him up when it was time to go home, and once I put him to bed he was out like a light. Poor little guy. He's not running a fever though and he didn't have any seizures, so we'll see how he feels in the morning.
So I was sitting there at while Connor snoozed away watching Eden balance on a wobble board while she threw a basketball back and forth with her physical therapist, and I was awestruck by just how far she's come in the past eleven months. When she got here, walking more than a few hundred yards was exhausting, stairs were a serious challenge, and something like balancing on a wobble board seemed completely out of reach. She's not only running and jumping and balancing on that board like a pro; she's also standing so much taller, with her shoulders back and her head held high. It's absolutely amazing how much of a difference it makes; I love seeing the evidence of the confident, self-assured young woman she's becoming in the way she carries herself. That's my girl!
In other news, tomorrow I have my intake appointment for the home health care company who will be doing our respite care! I am so unbelievably excited about this-- I did a happy dance around the house for about five minutes after I got the phone call. Working with two different companies for respite care and night nursing may be a bit complicated, but I am really, really ready to have my respite care back so I'll make it work.
Anyway, it's late and I need to be up a bit early to get some extra cleaning done. Tomorrow's another busy day!
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