Well Peeps, after eighteen months and twenty-one days without needing to see my doctor (except for check-ups) mom finally decided I had to break my healthy streak. I woke up with this itty bitty cough on Wednesday. Unfortunately, yesterday my itty bitty cough turned into a yucky, bad, wheezing cough.
On Thursday morning I was happily playing when mom was all, "Juj, it sounds like you can't breathe, we're going to the doctor NOW." When we got to the doctor he was all, "Juj, it sounds like you can't breathe, you're going to the hospital NOW." He gave me some medicine and special steam to breathe and sent me in an ambulance to the hospital because I had the worst croup he had seen. I wasn't impressed but when we got to the hospital, dad was there to snorgle me!
I got to snorgle with dad and watch all my favorite shows.
I got pretty hungry so they brought me crackers! It would have been awesome if mom didn't eat them all but she was hungry too.
I spent a long time snorgling mom and dad in the ER room while they waited to see if the medicine was working.
I even perked up a bit and played sticker...
... and tubing skills. They didn't really have toys in the ER room. Lame.
But mostly there was just a lot of snorgling. I was feeling better and breathing a little easier for a while, but then the medicine wore off and it got hard to breathe again. The doctor was all, "That means you failed the test Juj, you get to go upstairs to a room." I was all, "Will there be lunch???"