This afternoon I had to take Mason to the doctor because he was running a 102 degree fever along with a very concerning cough. Turns out poor thing has RSV and is pretty pitiful these days.
I remember doing the breathing treatments (inebulizer) with Maddie when she was just about Mason's age. I cried the first time we did it with her. Luckily I was much more prepared this time. It doesn't make it any easier though. They fight. They squirm. They scream and cry hysterically. Until, they just can't do it any more, and then the noise of the machine finally lulls them to sleep. The picture above is of Mason just as he's falling alseep. Luckily the breathing treatment worked, and his cough sounds a lot better. Here's to hoping tonight is a better night!
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