I’ve been coughing for a few days, and tonight I started wheezing. Mommy gave me a nebulizer treatment, but daddy noticed I was still wheezing a short time later. He called the nurse triage, and I got another nebulizer treatment. The nurse told daddy I needed to go to the ER if I didn’t get better. I didn’t, and here we are. Now I have to get an hour-long breathing treatment. It’s 1:30am, and we’ve been here since before 11. Mom thinks we won’t get out of here before 3.
At least I have Scooby Doo and Spongebob decals on the wall to look at.
