Poor baby has a cold and was sounding wheezy so we headed to the doctor. He was still smiling and happy.
He was wearing his Rudolph hat.
Hanging out together waiting on the doctor. I am crazy about this baby boy of mine. He was breathing heavy and ended up having a breathing treatment in the office.
Breathing treatments are sad.
Mimi came and helped us out all evening and Cooper and her had fun with Lite Brite.
It was a long night with breathing treatments but he woke up happy.
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