We can't seem to shake this winter sickness.
Reese ended up at InstaCare tonight with croup. They gave her a dose of steroids and we are now home.
Greg said that while we were gone, Ben was saying his prayer before bed and said "... and please bless Reese's darn cough to go away ... " finished prayer. "Dad, I said 'darn' because it's so bad."
We are running out of illnesses to get. Perhaps we'll just start all over again!