He's in there...

 I'd like to say we were seeing progress every day but we really weren't. He wasn't having seizures, at least that we could see. There was that. He would open his eyes a little but he just stared into space. No eye contact.

Late afternoon on Friday, Nicole decided to climb in bed with him. Damonito opened his eyes slightly. We were talking to him trying to get some recognition from him when Damon said something from behind me and Damonito's eyes moved toward his dad's voice. When his dad leaned in for a kiss, Damonito slowly reached his arm up and rubbed his dad's head. This was a game they played daily, Damon would put his head down and Damonito would rub his hair. The tears were flowing, he's IN there. He is in there.