I'm sorry I didn't write yesterday. It's just I only had two days to spend with him and when he's talking, I didn't want to hang out in the waiting room. He's talking a ton now. He's saying full sentences. The doctor said it's nothing short of a miracle. He knew that my brother, Chad, had transferred to a different college and when it was time for Chad to leave, he didn't want to let him go. He's telling us stuff he wants, like to blow his nose, watch tv, wet his mouth, that he's hungry (although he can't eat). He tells us he loves us, and he says he wants to keep talking although he's tired. Sometimes he answers all our questions right and other times he tells us he doesn't know and that we're confusing him. Well, it's all unbelievable.