Tuesday, when I was dropping you off at Grandma's you were extra cuddly and had a low-grade fever. After feeding you, you seemed unable to breath. I rushed you into the bathroom and let the steam clear you up. You spit up a lot of phlegm. I stayed at Grandma's with you and just cuddled until your breathing seemed difficult, when we took you to the doctor's, at 3:40.
By 6:00, you were checked into room 103 (the Monkey Room) at Ogden Regional.
You weren't happy. :(
Cousin Paegan was across the hall, having just had her tonsils removed. Cassidy picked out this elephant for you.
Grandpa Mike loves you!
Kitty from Aunt Shelly and family. Grandma and I (and the respiratory therapist) sang "Soft Kitty" to you.
Bored. Bored. Bored. I had stuffies for you, but the nurse found you this cool snake, which entertained you for a bit.
Enough to tire you right out anyways.
Then daddy brought your toy bar and you were much happier!
Daddy loves you!
Trying some apple juice because on top of everything else, you just couldn't go potty for a little while.
Grandpa Bob loves you!
A little bit of oxygen makes a world of difference.
Good numbers... we want more of these!
You didn't even mind getting into your car seat, just for a change in position.
And now we are both BORED. So here's some selfies...
Good night time numbers! I stared at this machine most nights, praying for 90 and above, dreading the beep that accompanied 86. As you'd decline, I'd talk to you, "Breathe baby B, breathe..." Sometimes you would respond just to my voice.
Let's go home!!
Bubba missed us!
I'm bustin' outta here!
Happy to have you home!! Though the oxygen at night scares this momma, I do feel like you are recovering better at home than you would be if we stayed in the hospital. Day-to-day life keeps you happy during the daytime hours, and even with the oxygen and constant checks, I am sleeping a little, in my own comfortable home.
Earning your nickname of Booger B! Tried to catch a booger bubble...
Daddy and bubba are happy to have you home!
Hope you are healthy again very soon baby girl! I am so sorry you aren't feeling well. My heart just aches for you. I would trade you places in a heartbeat, baby. Let's breathe and be happy! I love you darling girl!
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