Why do kids always get the sickest on the weekends when nothing is open except for the emergency room? After calling the nurse line, we ended up taking Jack to the emergency room around 9 pm Friday night for his cough and wheezing. He had shortness of breath, and it scared me. But of course, he loved every second of it. And the doctors thought he was pretty funny, too. They have lots of tools and "toys" there. We found out the breathing was just related to his Bronchiolitis (baby bronchitis), so there's no asthma or pneumonia. And thank the Lord for drugs that clear things up pretty quickly. So he and I are both on our way back from nasty colds. But I'm glad Matt took some pictures.
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