We had some fun today in a big box. Don't you just love boxes and how easily they entertain children.
Chase is back on the nebulizer treatments for a cold that made its way to his lungs. He HATES the treatments-I mean HATES them. He cries the hardest I've ever heard him cry. I have to sing to him the entire time (many many verses of "The Wheels on the Bus", did you know there were cats, dogs and pigs on the bus?) and today he was so worn out he fell asleep. Praise God! He also had a high temp which scared me, but after discussion with the nurse, she said it was fine.
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