Little T's home!!

It was 48 hours, his shortest hospital stay ever and his shortest discharge too, taking about an hour. They're probably related. He tolerated his first feed through a G tube quite well. When we arrived, he was in his stroller parked in the hallway next to the nursing station. A nurse was bending over him and he was smiling away. The doctor joked "He's been kicked out of his room already." and C believed him for a second. Little T normally protests a little at being dressed, but this time he just grinned. Maybe he's figured out now that getting dressed means going home. He fell asleep on the drive home and is still sleeping. It must have been hard to sleep in the hospital. BTW he was staying in room 3333.