Baby Darth Vader

Yesterday Daddy took the day off of work to try to get me into the doctor again. My wheezing was worse and Ruth mentioned something to Mommy about it on Thursday night. As we were hanging out at home Mommy heard the wheezing too and didn't like the way it sounded. When I got up yesterday I looked horrible because I had so much snot and yucky stuff on my face from coughing and sneezing throughout the night. I didn't sleep well either. Daddy took me to see Terry. She said I had a lot of wheezing and was using muscles to help me breath that I shouldn't have been using. She told Daddy to look at the way I was breathing and if I was doing it like that over the weekend I would need to go to the ER. I nebulized at the doctor's office and then sounded better. I thought it was pretty funny that I threw up all over Daddy too! (They say I'm getting some junk up from my lungs.) I have to nebulize at least three times per day now. Mommy was sad to nebulize me but she knows it will make me feel better. She said I looked like Darth Vader with my mask on. Mommy tells me we could get quite the family picture if we lined Papa, Mommy and me up on the couch to nebulize. I go back to see Terry on Monday after Mommy and Daddy are done working.