
And, of course, go for a walk.

The kids all came for a visit on Saturday and Emmie couldn’t have been more excited to see them.
The beautiful weather meant a trip outside.
Emmie enjoyed watching a construction crane in the parking lot.
Grandmere and Papa were awesome and so willing to help. They got to watch the kids for a few days and then Ge and Granddaddy got the same privilege (at least I hope they think it was a privilege).
Our first happy time in the therapy chair was on Monday morning.
Emmie’s room. All cleaned up and ready for us to head out.
She broke out on Tuesday right as we got there and discovered that the parking lot was full. No worries as I circled back around and she got valet treatment.
Our traditional meal at Chick-fil-a after discharge. She loves the chicken nuggets.


