Finding all the clothes and toys that have spread all over this large house is a chore. We started gathering them up last night, but a few items are still missing. Nothing too critical. The kids stuffed animals and blankets are safely stored in their backpacks for the trip home. Carter says he feels a little silly at 10 years old walking through the airport with a stuffed monkey on his backpack and I tell him to stuff it inside. He keeps it outside, though, where he can touch it.
Stella and I each did a round of Albuterol on her nebulizer. We are both coughing and wheezing. Kellen is mostly over his cough and no one else has fallen ill. We are all grateful for that. I'm guessing that the bug has passed over the rest of the group.
As we return we will need to use the strength of our family bond to bring Matt through his next surgery and rounds of chemo. This week has been a wonderful bubble of freedom from worries; with lots of time to relax and enjoy the value of time together. It is hard to leave knowing what awaits, but we go back to a large circle of family and friends who will be there for Matt.
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