Tristan decided (with a gentle push from his mom-previously-a-school-teacher) to write his version of the events. I tried to scan it in without success, so I'm going to type it as written by him:
On jun 28 I felt hot. And I couldn't breathe. I needed to take my eappen. And after I could breathe. And after I went to the hospital. When I was at the hospital. I was in a chair. the chair was big. When I was at the hospital siting in a big chair waching tv. In 3 howers I went home. The end.
It just goes to show how resilient kids are. The most memorable part of the experience was the "big chair," and the tv, so I think he's gonna be all right. :)
Thanks again everyone! Happy fourth...and don't forget your epipens!
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