Ok. I think it’s time to declare "all clear" for now. Abbe is feeling better now.
Two nights in a row, we have been sleeping tight together, with all the windows wide open in the bedroom, just to get that well needed cold air into Abbe’s throat. The temperature went down a bit during the night, with the help of paracetamol and he was breathing better thanks to Betapred and fresh air.
Abbe’s mum is back from Käringön. She had had a good time and she deserves it. But I need to sleep. Goodnight.
About this blog.
Abbe is the greatest little character. A fighter with a congenital heart defect. A sweetheart with a chromosomal aberration. These are my memos and thoughts from Abbes birth and on.
.... If you want to follow us from day one, please scroll to the bottom of the blog - to mid-March 2005.
....The postings are currently being translated from Swedish to English. Eventually we will reach todays date.
.... Then you can read it from the top, like a usual blog. About an unusual boy.
.... If you want to follow us from day one, please scroll to the bottom of the blog - to mid-March 2005.
....The postings are currently being translated from Swedish to English. Eventually we will reach todays date.
.... Then you can read it from the top, like a usual blog. About an unusual boy.
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What does it mean?
"Heja Abbe & Brorsan" is Swedish and translates roughly into "Go Abbe & Bro". I didn't translate it because I kind of like the header the way it is.
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