We are lucky. We know we are lucky, but right now it doesn't make things easier.
We took Yoda to a hotel to practice swimming. Rico couldn't do much but sit in a chair and watch, but at least he was out of the house for a bit.
And then the coughing started.
It's been going on for a little over a month, but not like this.
Even since the tooth thing, he's had wracking, nasty coughs, day and night. It's like this thing has a mind of its' own - like an ever-evolving super-villain. So tonight we are back in bed. We added some Tylenol and Ricolas to the pharmaceutical cocktail tonight. I'm not expecting him to get better tonight, but some sleep would be nice.
Yoda asked why we have signs that say, "love is all you need"in our house if it isn't true. I'm still hoping she's wrong.