Zane appears to be back to full throttle, no brakes. Eating bananas like a chimp, er, champ. When it came time for bed last night he fought me as I tried to carry him up the stairs. “No, no, no it’s not time!” he’d be screaming if only he could. Getting a snack into him was a challenge and then Faith had the biggest challenge: trying to get his clothes off. Heck, just keeping him in his bedroom to get ready for bed was almost impossible.
So, yeah, he’s feeling much better.
Still has a nasty cough. He coughs sporadically through the night. A few coughs and then back to silence for an hour or two.