Another day spent at the doctors, only this time Brody was strapped to a bed with a suction tube down his nose and throat clearing out what felt like never ending mucous. This was by far the saddest thing I've ever seen-- watching my poor baby screaming, eyes bulging out of his head as a tube was forced down his nostrils. On the up side, he's been breathing a little better since then.
It's heartbreaking listening to this sad, congested wheezing all day...
Official diagnosis: Bronchiolitis on the verge of RSV.
This is not a good week for us.
Poor little guy! Hope he gets feeling better soon!
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad that you were able to get him treated before it got totally out of hand! Max had RSV last winter and I HATED it! Scariest thing ever!
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