So the mild little bug we have been fighting turned into a scary croup night for Trevor. Just trying to keep him calm was the hardest part. He was really working hard to breathe and crying made it worse, which made him panic, cry more…etc. It was a really bad cycle.
He would only sleep lightly and cry if I tried to leave his room for any reason. I ended up “sleeping” on his floor so that I could get him to rest and so that I could listen to his breathing.
This morning, he let me give him a nebulizer treatment with just saline. The moisture seemed to make his throat feel better.

He is sharing his mist with me. I have a terrible cough too.

We ate dinner in the cool air on the patio and waited for the ice cream truck. The boys got giant bomb pops to help with sore throats. Brendan is actually still doing OK. He isn’t 100%, but hopefully he will get better without getting worse.

I took a picture of the moon just because it was there and I could.

It is after 11PM and Trevor is still awake tonight. He is too uncomfortable to sleep and wanted another mist treatment. Brendan’s night nurse called out sick, so I am getting ready to sleep next to him while Bill and Trevor try to sleep in our bed. Bill has to leave for work at 5:45am, so this will get interesting. I hope Monday is kind to us.














































