"I Feel Sick"

Asthma stinks. "I feel sick". I heard this from Judah at least a hundred times today. As I thought might happen, his head cold quickly dropped into his chest and so began a crazy day.

6 throw-ups, due to gagging on his cough....one of them made a huge stain in front of Hope's crib, another all over his car seat, and another landed in my hair, all over my back and Bob caught the rest in his hands. (Way to go, Babe!) Thankfully the other 3 were on the kitchen floor.
3 times Hope screamed herself to sleep while I gave Judah breathing treatments, cleaned up his puke, etc...sick siblings force you to let your baby cry it out (Blessing in disguise!)
10 diaper changes. (But that's just a normal day.) 

4 breathing treatments from our family pet nebulizer, "Medicine Doggy". (It's great, he never poops or barks.)
100 enthusiastic "OK"s...Judah's new favorite word. (He is so agreeable, even when miserably sick.)
2 naps (instead of his usual one!)
1 steak dinner Bob made us (since he came home early from work to help me out.)
12 episodes of Daniel Tiger (all we did today was watch cartoons in our PJs).
20 dollars for the doctor visit (not counting the $20 from yesterday's visit plus buying his prescriptions. It would be so much worse without insurance, so I am grateful).
15 prayers for Judah to feel better and.....
Hundreds of snuggles (my favorite part about sick kids).

Crazy days like these remind me of what an amazing husband and father Bob is and what awesome kids God has given us. Though I am looking forward to tomorrow being a new day.

Oh, and our blog is no longer nameless! Thanks to my hubby for the name.