No surgery today. Trauma unit is backed up, but Noah will be getting an outward feeding tube this afternoon to allow him to get some nutrition.
Feeding tube comes around 2:00 pm and it is not pretty. They insert a rod through his nose down to his stomach. As Noah cries, I turn around and beg that he doesn’t remember any of this and healing is just around the corner. I ask the nurses if they could give him some liquid Taco Bell and Noah moves his foot. Hey there buddy.
We call nightly to check on him and he spiked a pretty high fever, 103. Here come some more meds, but again, not uncommon with all he has endured.
God is busy answering all these prayers. You are doing AMAZING !