We're back! Just in time for Daddy to watch the World Junior Hockey Championship gold medal final from his own living room, James was discharged from the hospital. Honourably, I might add.
He'd been there since 2003 battling the big P, but now he's home and sleeping comfortably in his own bed as I type this entry.
It's not all good. We'll be treating him for Asthma during the winter months and he's not allowed to have any stuffed animals. Apparently, these toys are a haven for dust mites which is a big no-no. One of the victims of this proclamation is his favourite little Homer Simpson doll. He loves Homer. Oh well. At least he's home and on his way to a full recovery. "There's a song that they sing when they take to the highway. A song that they sing when they take to the sea. A song that they sing of their home in the sky. Maybe you can believe it if it helps you to sleep. But singing works just fine for me."
