Sweet little man has been a whole lot of miserable the last few days.
After 2 nights of screaming (so not him) and no sleep (very much him), I took him in to the pediatrician on Friday morning to find out he had a double ear infection- his fourth- and bronchiolitis. Poor baby.
I felt awful for waiting to take him in as long as I did... totally thought it was teething.
True to his sweet self, though, he's taken the nebulizer treatments like a champ. A smiling, squealing champ.
And now, Lil is hacking right along with him... although, there is no smiling at the nebulizer treatments for her (or at Santa, but that's a whole other post).
Hopefully by the time he comes we'll all be healthy.
Only 4 more sleeps until then.
Can't believe it.