Quick Ride in a Wagon and Trip to Pediatric Playroom

I thought Owain could use a change of scenery, I know I needed it anyways! So we hunted down a portable oxygen tank, grabbed a wagon and headed out to the playroom. As soon as we got set up, respiratory therapy came in for his albuteral treatment.

He is doing much better tonight, but still not himself. Owain is a talker, he is at that stage where he wanders around the house all day talking in 2 and 3 word sentences. For the most part he is able to tell us what he wants, needs or is going to do, along with an almost nonstop production of the alphabet song….over and over and over, all. day. long. Not today though, I haven’t been able to get more than a dozen words out of him all day. I miss my little chatter box.