Then in the late morning, he began aspirating his own mucus. I was not pleased with his wet, rattling cough so Walker and I took him to Doctor Hamner's office for a visit. She took one look at us, frowned and said, "Uh oh." She spent a little time with each of the boys and also took a look in my ears as well. The diagnosis? Ear infections. Ear infections for all of us. Zoinks.
It's almost 9pm. Both boys are asleep. I just had some pizza (yes, I ordered pizza - that's how bad it is) and a glass of gingerale. And now, I'm off to bed with a decongestant and an antibiotic. But before I go, here are some quick shots of Charlie's only quiet moment today. He took a sweet and silent nap in the early afternoon. Precious.
