
Last Saturday night we had a party to celebrate the end of a long week that earned Caroline the lovely ankle bracelet. We ordered greasy pizza and buffalo wings and made ourselves sick. But not hospital sick.

Our room on the seventh floor was huge. We each had our own bed. Once Brent stopped worrying if his daughter would live or die, he relaxed and enjoyed his vacation. Mom was home watching our kids, we had cable and wireless
Internet right in our room, and Caroline was still getting her voice back and wasn't quite as hard on his ears as usual.

Here is Caroline running around holding onto her monitor cord that is
attached to her toe. We unplugged her a lot the last day as we waited to be sent home. We all enjoyed having her back on her feet.
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