Ava's gas was 74. She supposedly was crabby with the nurse last night when she didn't know her. The good thing about that is that she is recognizing people. She is getting albuterol treatments every four hours and it seems to be helping her. Her vent pops off the trach so often though. It's so frustrating. Nothing much else happened today.
Praying for Ava to grow...
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