Going good here. Clayton had a fall on Father's Day morning, but he seemed to be fine and everyone said all of the kids have at least one fall. Shortly after, my hand got closed in an elevator. Yes. Usually the sensors are sensitive to anything waving them open, buy not this time. So when our nurse stopped us for a minute and I was holding the elevator for us, it closed. We got it open, no damage done, but we gave the nurses plenty of scares that morning. Otherwise, Clayton is doing good. He's at 15 to 20 pounds of traction and seems relatively happy through out everything. He definitely seems to like his walker. We are still waiting to start his bed traction. Clayton has started picking his feet up in the walker and hanging from his halo on a regular basis. Just crazy!
We get to go on walks every day though and end up wandering around the hospital at least four times a day. The weekends are great because we have the whole hospital to ourselves. It is unlike any other hospital we have been in. George left Monday morning, so it's just me and Clayton now. Wish us luck!
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