I love an annual thing more than anyone. Annual wine nights with friends? Count me in. Birthdays. Of course. Croup? Pass! Unfortunately, 364 days after getting it last year, Kelsey caught it again.
This time appears better than the last because we caught it before we needed a breathing treatment or a midnight urgent care run. Ryan and I are pulling in double duty as nurses and parents while Kelsey gets better. She’s on the mend now. Thank goodness.
Here we were on Monday afternoon. Just two girls, some of daddy’s books, a puzzle and a really lazy cat. Yep, we were all ‘crouped in’ the house for Ryan’s birthday. Bad pun?
You can see what Croup is here.