Still standing, this one.
So last night in the middle of the night Jim heard Jackie wheezing and asking for water. I knew it was croupe right away- particularly when her cough sounded like a seal- and I knew the "cure" is steamy room/hot shower or go outside in the cold. Problemo: it's about a million degrees outside. Turns out the humidity worked fine. But enough medical talk- I took her to pediatrician today and that's his job.
Here's Hilly at the ped for the 2nd time this week. Her hair is like Justin Bieber's old hair. Except more punk rock.
Below is my angel picking out a book. There were 2 older girls in the waiting room that she was eyeing up.
And here is my Jax waiting patiently for me to hand over my phone so she can look at pictures. In the background is Hilly, my TV addict.
Anyway, the doc gave us steroids and that should take care of everything. It scared the crap out of us and I never want to go through that again! I love you, Pooh Bear!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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