croup

Wound up in Urgent Care at 1 am last night with this poor guy.

On Thursday, he came home from preschool with a runny nose but I didn't think much of it.

And then last night he woke up coughing and really struggling to breathe.

He was crying and coughing so hard that he threw up so we put him in the bath to clean him up and calm him down, but even after he was calm, he was making that awful strider sound every time he would breathe in.

So Randy stayed home with Madden who was asleep and I rushed Beckett into Urgent Care.

Turns out its a bad case of croup. :(

They could tell as soon as we walked in the door and heard the sound he was making as he was breathing in.

Now he just wants his mama to hold him and cuddle him all day.

But also he hates me and wants to punch me in the stomach cuz these steroid mood swings are no joke.