Young Pirate-Boy here had a very active day with his grandparents and the garden, hanging out in the hammock, swinging on a rope and charging around.
He even ate a bit of an ice lolly, which added to the 1/9th of a digestive biscuit from yesterday counts as a relative feast!
Thankfully an early-ish night for him so he has plenty energy for outpatient clinic tomorrow. We get to find out if he’s had enough fluids, how his kidneys are doing and maybe even some preliminary results from last week’s bone marrow aspiration.
We’ll be in a small room for a few hours, hopefully without spewing into a crisp packet this time. And maybe even avoiding Paw Patrol…