I think we got to go home more often than other kids, partly because dad and I weren't scared to give a lot of medications at home. We also realized the importance of getting back to the hospital when Henry got a fever. We had a bag packed by the front door for the times when we emergently went back to the hospital.

 

When we weren't in the hospital, we would visit dad at work.

 Or play at home.

 Or go to the airport to watch airplanes. You loved airplanes, Henry loved watching the helicopters.