



At this point none of us had eaten lunch so my mom stood in the lunch line while I ran Ronan down to the lab. Usually the lab is empty and Ronan is done within ten minutes but we must have hit the busy time because the waiting room was packed. I waited 20 minutes but it came time I had to leave or we would be late for my mom's respite meeting. I asked the receptionist if we could come back later and she said that would be fine.
I found my mom who had arms full of lunch bags and drinks. Thankfully she had had enough time to eat her lunch so she could drive while I ate. When we got there she ran in while I stayed in the car feeding Ronan his lunch. I still had about an hour until his speech appointment. After he was full we headed inside and waited. I'm excited for Ronan to have speech therapy. They are going to teach him more signs. Also the therapist we saw today is going to call Ronan's doctor and recommend another swallow study. After he has the swallow study he can get into their feeding clinic. The feeding clinic has a waiting list so she's going to put Ronan on the list now so that by the time the swallow study is complete there will hopefully be an opening.
Conveniently my mom and I were both done at the same time and she could now officially be Ronan's respite provider. Ronan is thrilled to have extra Grandma time. Before my mom could finalize everything she was required to get a TB test so we rushed over to the required clinic and waited close to an hour for them to fit her in. After the TB test we had to get back to the lab before it closed. We made it on time and got Ronan's blood sample in. On the way home Ronan's cough was getting more raspy. I called the late night clinic and got him an appointment.
I had a break to feed Inara and fix dinner then it was out the door to Ronan's clinic visit. He has bronchitis and was put on an antibiotic. We made it home and I got Ronan ready for bed. I was setting up his equipment for the night and I noticed the cord for his machine didn't fit exactly right. I thought maybe I was missing something so I had Isaac take a look. He agreed we'd been given the wrong cord. Turns out when they had switched out machines earlier today that had selected the wrong cord. I called the on call number and the respiratory therapist on call brought us the right cord.

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