Really?

Yes that is my baby in a hospital gown in the hospital. A week and a half ago he came down with a cold. The first day he got it he started having labored breathing enough that I called my mom to get her educated doctor/mom opinion and to find out what I needed to watch for through the night because as we all know it always, ALWAYS, gets worse at night.

And it did. By 2 am he was having a hard time breathing. He would have given Darth Vader a run for his money. Well we consulted more parents and by 3 am we headed to the ER. He didn't respond to the first breathing treatment, which led to x-rays, which showed that he only had 1-2 mm of space to breath. By 4 he was admitted to the hospital.

He responded to treatment throughout the day but that night it got worse again and we found ourselves back were we started at 5 am the next morning. But from there he got better was able to come home that afternoon.

So all is now well in our neck of the woods.