And it makes me so sad. I hate watching him try to catch his breath after a huge coughing spell, to see him with a runny little nose and watery eyes. He's been so fussy, and I don't blame him. Yesterday morning he was gasping for breath, and I've never been more terrified. Lamine and I both raced to the door, put on our shoes and were ready to go to the emergency room when he finally took a breath. We did take him to the pediatrician as soon as they opened, and she said that there was a really bad cold going around that was hitting the little guys pretty hard. I stayed home with him yesterday and will for part of the day today as well--when lucky Aunt Melissa will get to take care of him.
My poor baby!
he still looks cute in the picture though! and we will manage to have fun this afternoon i'm sure. :) hope he feels better soon though!
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