Will is about the same today as he was when we left him last night -- he could be better, but he definitely has been worse. His blood pressure seems to be stabilizing now that the dopamine has kicked in, and the antibiotics and a different steroid seem to be helping him to keep his oxygen up. He is proving the doctors right when they say it can be an hour-to-hour, sometimes minute-to-minute sort of thing.

He did get the palate plate last night, though we weren't around to see them put it in. It's one more thing, like his goggles, diapers and other the miniature tools of the trade that we'll one day be able to show him and say, "Yes, you really were that small."