Day Twenty-eight. Little man, today you were not yourself. I have seen dips in your oxygen before, I have seen your heart rate fluctuate, but today, during our visit you were all over. You DESTAT-ed several times and had some Apnea spells. Plus you were crying, have seen you cry before, but never like this, I am afraid that something is wrong. Or that you are possibly getting sick. Since you were all over the place with your stats I felt it best to put you back in the isolette and let you rest. It breaks my heart to not see you at peace. I continue prayers on your behalf, we will get through this, we will fight. I love you my sweet boy.
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