After Disneyland, the night before our flight back home at 9am, poor little Cole got croup. He was wheezin and coughing and could barely breath, we had never heard him in such distress before. He threw up several times because of his cough and was so miserable on the way to the ER. It was very scary.
As soon as we got there they had us stay outside to have the cold night air clear his lungs. Though he was so sick, he was joking and making us laugh so hard.
Finally they called us into a room and we waited and waited and waited and waited for the doctor and he received a breathing treatment. He was so friendly to the doctors and flirty with the nurses, like always.
If it wasn't for his happy demeanor it would have been a completely miserable night. We were so tired after being at Disneyland all day, the ER until 3:30 in the morning, and awake at 5:30 to catch a plane at LAX but that sweet little face made it a tender memory.
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Poor Cole :( He looks SO tiny in that big bed.
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