Sonny's potassium level is now 2.8. This is being pepped up with more pills and as many bananas as he'll allow me to cram down him. Following his chemo, the doctors at Great Ormond Street wanted him to go back to The Whittington last night. But, fortunately for him, Sonny's consultant thought he'd been through enough so his daily dose of pills were added to and as long as his levels don't drop off a cliff again he should be able to avoid having to spend another bleeping night on the ward.
If you ever need to get your kid to take some nasty medicine print this photo out and stick it to the cupboard door. This is what Sonny has to swallow every day. Gulp.
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