Brent's visit with him went ok. Keith gave him some good giggles, but was also very cuddly and didn't want put down. He may be tiny, but he is almost 5 years old. He likely knew that something was wrong. We don't have many pictures from today and no videos. I told Brent not to put him down unless he wanted it and to kiss him like crazy.
He's had a big week for a little boy who stays in a crib in a "sick ward". He was yawning.
I think this next one looks like I feel today. Prayer and sadness.
This next one is the last couple moments before Brent had to hand him off. My poor tiny boy didn't have a visit tonight. He is all alone in that big lonely place. God, please put him back in our arms SOON!