I hope you had a wonderful Thanksgiving. This year, we spent most of our Thanksgiving holiday in an unexpected place - the ER. Yes, a few days prior to Thanksgiving, Mason had developed a little cold, and it progressed worse to the point that he was having severely labored breathing, vomiting, and our nebulizer at home couldn't provide him enough relief. I spoke to the on call doctor around 11, and she said if things didn't pick up after one more breathing treatment to go ahead and bring him in. To the ER. Ugh. We gave him the treatment and it just didn't last, so in to the hospital we went. The ironic thing is that Byron had decided that we should eat at noon this year, when we are normally 2-3 pm type of people, so at least we got a good meal in before the real adventure started.
Fortunately, my dad, Mason's BFF, went with us. They checked us in fairly quickly and the doctor was able to treat Mason with steroids and stronger breathing treatments. He perked up pretty well, but they still kept us around for almost six hours before finally letting us go home.
Look how cute he was! Thankfully the ER had a Thomas video and some toys for us to play with. Keeping this normally very active toddler corralled in a hospital bed was pretty challenging, especially when connected to a toe monitor. Grandpa was a huge help to us and we are very thankful he gave up some of his relaxation time to be with us. Fortunately, they let us go home that evening. We did have to do round the clock breathing treatments, so those middle of the night alarms and the fact that Mason stayed up from 3:30 am were a bit of a challenge, but I am very grateful that we weren't in the ER for anything worse!