My poor baby...
This past Saturday I was painting the second floor rooms in our new house when I got a call that said Eli has a fever. Then later it was determined that he was wheezing badly so I needed to take him to urgent care. I took him to the Children's Urgent care for his wheezing, thinking they would give him a breathing treatment (which we have been through before, Eli has an inhaler for wheezing...) Well they did two breathing treatments and were not thrilled with his O2 levels and took him to Children's Hospital via ambulance and we were admitted overnight. All this while Brett was at a workshop where he was counseling all weekend. Thanks goes to everbody who took good care of me and good care of Isaac through the ordeal. We were released from Children's Sunday morning at around 11 and have a follow up this afternoon with his doctor. She is recommending seeing an allergist since this is the third attack, but fortunately only the first (hopefully the last) hospitalization for Asthma.
We also closed on our new house Friday. We won't move in until after Christmas though. We want to paint and sand floors before we move in since our house is still on the market.
Well, that about sums up the latest for now...