Larry got to come home Tuesday night. I was there in the afternoon when his Doctor was scheduled to stop by. He was very pleased with how Larry was coming along and said he would be free to go home tomorrow or, if we wanted to push the matter, that night.
We seized on the idea of springing him out that night. I mentioned that I would be busy with Max at the CF clinic the next morning and soon it was settled that I'd be picking up Larry later in the day.
It's such a relief for us all to have him home. Larry no longer has to deal with the constant intrusions from the hospital staff, I no longer have to drive back an forth to a hospital 40 minutes away and the kids... well they're just happy to have their daddy back home.