Right after Thanksgiving the boys got the croup. We ended up at the er with Monkey since he was the one that couldn't breath. Okay, he actually sounded like a seal barking and couldn't get a breath.
This am while at our new church, he started doing it again and wheezing. Sometimes, I think the sickness will never end. I wish my babies were normal and healthy, you know? I also know that God does not make mistakes! What doesn't kill me will make me stronger.
Church went well and the music was wonderful. We were welcomed with open arms. We kept the boys with us during the service. (As not to infect other children). We did the early service and left before Sunday School started. Praise The Lord! We love it there.
When we got home I called the doctor and he said to come in to the after hours clinic. We went and got a couple of prescriptions. He seems much better tonight.
Bulldog's truck will go into the shop in the am and we are praying the cost is under $500 (please!). This week's co-pay's were $120 alone without scripts!
Hoping for a better Monday! Have a great night!