Ian is producing messes, so far no major leaks on floors or chairs or things. The nurses have in the bathtub, and Clay is having a fit because he can't take a bath with his brother. I am about ready to go to my small little hotel, only $30/night with a shared bathroom- but at least it should have a bed, and that is what I really care about.
We got a pass to go to our appoints "down town" today. Dr Raffle showed us his old and new MRI and pointed out that the fluid sack is all but completely disappeared. So that feels successful. Then we went to physical therapy for Spinal Bifida, and I have several stretches to do for his lower extremities each day. Adding that to the cathing, enema giving and Galen, and I might just stay busy.