Elliott was such a trooper during his echo! He didn't fuss once on the way, despite a very hungry tummy. He put up a tiny fight over the sedative and squirmed until he passed out. Mark and I sat on the edge of our seat during the scans, our eyes seeking to make out every detail on the images. From what little our untrained eyes could make out, the right ventricle still looks small, but we expected that. Waiting until tomorrow will be tough. Thanks for your support!
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