Bentley is doing amazing. At this moment we are up in the Pulmonary Care unit, and I see her hands waving in the air above her bed, above the pillows we have guarding her from the rails. I think she is trying to say "Daddy, I'm still up. You feel like playing?" Never mind, she just pushed me away, I interpreted wrong.
She is doing amazing. She is back to smiling, she ate half a pancake for breakfast (a big pancake), and a grilled cheese for dinner. I think she was hungry. Thank you to everyone who has prayed for her, her care team, her parents, and any other avenue of this bump in the road. Thank yoU! Thank you to everyone who cared for her. You're awesome!
Tonight I lift up the families still in the PICU, and those who will be in the future. I could write pages about them, and I don't even know them.