Tuesday evening update

You'll all just have to forgive me for the typos, I'm writing this while cramming my face before rushing back. We're still at the hospital. We could very well be at the hospital tomorrow night. She bounces off the bed, she climbs things - yet, she is very ill. Thursday - Sunday, all of that was nothing compared to now. The doctor admitted that he thought she had one of the lighter versions of the virus, but now it is obvious she's got a big one. I was changing nappies in the dark: no mean fea...