We're not getting our hopes up...who am I kidding? We ARE getting our hopes up for Emily to come home within the next few days. The neurologist was by today and was saying that they could decide as early as tomorrow to send her home. This is great news, however, it means that it will be solely on us to empty her bladder. Nonetheless, we're looking forward to everyone being at home. I think she will make great strides in walking again, just like she originally learned with incentive to keep up with Andrew.
Andrew just hasn't been feeling right emotionally with having the family split up and all. He's refused to go over to other's houses and play. But he's doing good. He and I went to a minor league baseball game last night in which he retrieved a foul ball. It made his day and he's holding on to that ball.
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