Poor BooBoo has been having a terrible weekend! Friday night he was making these horrid breathing noises (hee haw, hee haw) and by Saturday morning he had a lovely cough to go with it. I called my mama (nurse extraordinaire) and asked her to listen to him. "CALL THE DOCTOR", she said. So I did.
Croup. Poor kiddo. We've had a weekend of steroids, and Benjamin took Monday and Tuesday off from work. So tomorrow is back to the grind, and hopefully little Boo makes it through.
As I type I can hear him coughing through the wall between our bedrooms. Ugh.
Nonny (my amazing mama) and I have a weekend date to the fabric store in Big Flats (can't seem to remember the name). I'll be searching for the right combination of Fandango amazingness, and Nonny found something fabulous she wants to use to make a new quilt for her living room.
Sqqquuuueeeeeeee!!!! I love fabric shopping!
Sorry he's sick... we're sicky here too!! Poo.
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