The x-ray this morning showed that a lung is still collapsed and holds a lot of fluid. Movement is probably the key to getting the lung inflated, but movement means pain, so it’s a struggle. Peter did get out of bed and sit in a chair again this morning.
They have moved into a new room, without a view. Peter’s not up for talking yet — only a few words. He’s not smiling, even when the clowns came in. It’s hard to imagine Peter not smiling, but it’s understandable. He’s just listening to his parents read books, participating in a baseball board game, and playing some old maid as he slowly heals up.
Erika supposes that they’ll be in ICU the remainder of today and maybe all of tomorrow, but that might change quickly. He’s not doing poorly. He has barely had a fever and the nurse expected the fevers to be much worse after such an operation. If he can just get upright in the chair every once in a while, hopefully those lungs will get cranking again.