After nap time on New Year's Eve, our fun day hit a bump. We noticed Harper coughing quite a bit and then we saw the tale tell runny nose- ugh. We adjusted our New Year's Eve plans (which had included Harper and Jack getting in some play time with friends) and we hoped that Harper would feel better in the morning.
It has now been 4 full days and we have been to the doctor 4 times between the two kiddos. We have administered more medicine than Tony and I could count, and I have a headache from all the albuterol I've inhaled second hand. We hoped the kids would get over the cold with some tylenol and some breathing treatments, but it became clear to us today that neither Harper nor Jack were getting any better. In fact, Harper had taken to throwing screaming tantrums out of frustration and feeling horrible. So, it was back to the doctor (the 3rd time for H) where she was diagnosed with pneumonia. Poor kiddo; we kept her from getting RSV those first two winters, but this year we just couldn't shake those breathing problems.
When Jack got up from his nap this afternoon with a horrible hacking cough, Tony and I decided that I should take Jack to the doctor. They were quick to check him out after seeing Harper this morning. Jack's diagnosis was a bit different- bronchitis for J-Man.
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