But I can't help myself.
So you get to see more pictures.
Jameson buckled up to come home.
Saying goodbye to his foster mommy who cared for him all last week.
Big sis taking good, good care of her little bro.
Walking in the house.
|Cousin Laura has the magic touch with him.|
A very proud Aunt Sharon.
This has pretty much been the scenerio for the past 24 hours. Precious.
|Jameson, meet your cousin, Callie.|
|Pondering what Nanny's saying.|
Throughout the afternoon yesterday we noticed Jameson's breathing becoming labored with congestion, especially when he ate, so we got him into the doc right away. After some x-rays and a test for RSV, the doctor said he was the youngest case of the croup he had ever seen! (of course, right? Our family and normal? No way.) And he's not even old enough to cough! So the poor little guy got a shot and a heavy duty breathing treatment and then things have been good to go since then.
So the humidifier is running and he's sleeping, eating, and breathing much more soundly now...