Wednesday night at 2:30 a.m. Vann woke us up from a sound sleep. He was strugglining to catch his breath By yesterday afternoon he had gotten much worse so a family trip to the ER happened. We spent about 7 1/2 hours there (omg!) and found out he has Croup. He was a relatively paitient and pleasant baby- which I'm sure the nursers were happy about- and he definately entertained a few of them with his personality. :) He was given oral steroids and a breathing treatment. Today he seems to feel much better and has lost some of that HORRIBLE breathing sound.
I'm ready for him to make a quick recovery. No one should have little ones sick!