Caleb has been home for over a week, and he has improved each day! We came home needing about 4 liters of oxygen, and now he's down to 1.5 liters. The light has come back into his little eye, and he sneaks us sweet smiles to help us know he's okay.
Our home sounds so much better with hum of his machines,
and we've all been catching up on snuggles and smooches!
When we were admitted to the PICU, I was sure we'd be there for weeks. I don't think I've ever seen him so sick. But I could also feel the power of prayer lifting our spirits. I know Caleb was closely attended by heaven. It is humbling to know that I am a part of a miracle that is so often the combined effort of so many heart felt prayers. Thank you for exercising your faith in our families behalf. Thank you for loving our little boy, and thank you for your prayers. Our hearts are full.