Poor Rylee ended up in the hospital AGAIN for her asthma. She was doing so great for so long, and then all of a sudden she developed trouble breathing. We took her to my ER Thursday night and they gave her steroids and multiple breathing treatments. She never got any better, and in fact got worse, so they decided to transfer her by ambulance to Mary Bridge children's hospital. She was admitted and given lots more breathing treatments. She eventually started breathing more easily and we were able to come home late last night. She still has a little cough and wheezing, but is so much better. Talk about the longest 24 hours of my life. I hate asthma.
On another, happier note, Carson is just about 3 months old! Time has just flown by. We lucked out with another great little baby. He is so laid back and go-with-the-flow. He still eats every 3 hours on the dot (which is why I called him a great baby and not a perfect baby). He now weighs 15 lbs and is in 3-6 month clothing. He is such a little love bug. He loves snuggles, smiling, his play mat, and watching his sister from a distance. He is very active and alert, and loves watching people around him. He gets so excited now when we talk to him and give him attention. He is such a blessing to our family.
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