Poor little thing woke me up at 12:30 a.m. and she could barely breathe! So the three of us headed to the ER...on an adventure. An adventure because after I told her we were going to the doctors she started crying and her breathing got worse. Jack was very interested in going on this middle of the night adventure (thank goodness) and quickly got ready to go. Why in the world must croup strike in the middle of the night, it just makes it that much more scary!
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