Today we went in to pull out the huber needle that was in Evan's port and put in a new one. Pretty routine stuff. When they pulled out the needle I looked down and knew it wasn't looking right. It had pus and was leaking fluid. I said a few swear words in my head... it didn't make me feel any better. So now Evan is on a super strong antibiotic and we will see what that does. I think I will go outside and scream as loud as I can for as long as I can... maybe that will get rid of my frustration. We just can't win... these boys like to keep us on our toes. It seems just when we feel we can relax into some type of normal they like to shake it up for us.
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