Mike's getting over the flu. I'm on my 3rd day of Tamiflu so kind of keeping it at bay. Charlie's on his 2d day of godawful-bronchial-thing. Yesterday we took him to the emergency room when he was wheezing, and the sucked a bunch of goo out of him, and he was better so we went home with a nebulizer and stuff. All night he was ok--coughing, sick, but sleeping and eating ok and with the nebulizer every 4 hours, also breathing ok. Then this morning he woke up abruptly at 5:30 hollering, and wouldn't stop crying; wouldn't eat, spiked a fever, etc. Breathing 75 breaths a minute, which is a whole lot. Back to the emergency room, more suction, some motrin, some kind of steroid to break up the fuh in...
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