We had another eventful day with Brooke...or more accurately, Heather did while I was at work. Brooke has a bad cough and a trip to her doctor turned into a trip to the ER, X-Rays, medication, and viral swabs. Turns out she has a viral upper respiratory thing. She looks so pathetic breathing, and her cough sounds like a dog barking. A small dog, but a dog nonetheless.
Get better, my little fuzzy-headed gherkin.
