BigBrother is home from the hospital. Diagnosis: croup. He got a popcicle and is happy… back in bed. Picking up medicines tomorrow. Please keep praying that he has a speedy recovery, that LittleBrother doesn’t get sick and that I can handle all of this recent chaos in our home.
FireDad just rushed BigBrother to the local hospital. His “innocent” cold turned into a respiratory problem sometime between 7:30 and 9:15pm. He woke up, hysterical, coughing and unable to breathe very well. While our hospital of choice is in the next city over, FireDad didn’t want to chance the trip. Yes, he sounded that bad. I’m stuck at home with LittleBrother. Please say a prayer this evening. (I’ll update when I know more.)