Sunday, June 23, 2013

fly, little helicopter

Even when you think you have enough going on, life keeps happening and might even just pick up pace.

Vomit! Blood in vomit! ER visit! Helicopter transfer! PICU stay! And the end result? They don't know why. This isn't the first time, but it's the worst time. The other time, I didn't really think there was really blood (it was only slightly darker tinted spit after puking).

More questions, but no more answers for my sweet son.

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