Owen was supposed to have hernia surgery last Friday, but they decided to postpone because of a runny nose. On Saturday he woke up in the middle of the night having a lot of trouble breathing. After a scary phone call to Kaiser (and way too many minutes waiting on hold), we were told it was croup. Then on Tuesday after I picked him up after work, his fever was 102-- now he has pneumonia. The poor little guy has had it tough this week. Oh yeah, and he's got another tooth coming in. He seems to be getting better, and we're keeping our fingers crossed.
Pre-croup and pre-pneumonia, splish splashing in the tub
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