Reincarnated As A Mother

Sunday, February 17, 2013

Midnight Run...

I guess things were going along a little too well.
Kean woke up a little after midnight once again sounding like a seal barking.
Let's see, he's had Croup now at least four times since the Cancer came on board-- I don't
even get stressed over it anymore.
I just hate, hate, hate spending the night in the E.R.
But off we went after a breathing treatment at home did nothing but make him mad.
At least I didn't have to battle an ice storm this time to get to the hospital.
 It is absolutely amazing what a difference modern medication makes when it comes to Croup.
He sounded like a different child by the time we left.
We got home a little after 4 this morning-- but both of us seemed to have a hard time going right back to sleep.
Could be the Steroids he was hopped up on.
This morning he was markedly better... he still has a lingering cough.
I guess with Reese sick and me battling my sinuses... it was only a matter of time.
He sure is grouchy this afternoon though.  My grand idea to get a nap in hasn't worked
out in that he decided to take the world's shortest nap on record.
Oh well, perhaps an early bedtime...