Sniffle, sneeze, cough, cough

That's all I'm hearing around this house. From all four of us. Yep, all FOUR of us have a cold. I'm claiming Cooper as Patient X. He started it and spread it all around. I tried to keep his hands clean and sanitized. But, it didn't work. We are all sick.

I got nervous when I realized Austin caught the bug, too. He started sounding congested and I feared it was in his chest, so I whisked him off to his first sick appointment Monday morning. I felt better after the doc told me it wasn't in his chest; it was just the congestion rattling up and down in his airway. Still, he doesn't sound good and it's made me one nervous mama. I slept with him on my chest for most of the night the last couple of nights, and I have a feeling we'll be that way again tonight. But, I don't mind. As long as he is sleeping, content, happy, and able to breath better, I'll do whatever it takes.
Nothin better than curled up in Mommy and Daddy's bed watching Berenstain Bears when you are sick.