He was so sweet about taking the breathing treatments. He would just sit there quietly and sweetly just breathing in and out. He even fell asleep a couple of times.
I love this boy so much! Thankfully it only lasted a few days and then he was good to go. Well, except the part where his nose started running like a faucet. That hasn't been pleasant, but I'll take it anytime over the scarey breathing.
In other activities...we made a trip out to visit Gramma Peg and have lunch with her, picnic style. I made some of my "famous" (well in my mind anyway) corn chowder, and brought the french bread and a delish lunch was had by all.
Here she is, in all her glory. She looks really good. And, thankfully, she likes her "rehab" home. Unfortunately, she's still in WAY TOO MUCH pain and can't do anything for herself. We're not sure what is gonna happen.
I don't know, I was watching the kids do something. Perhaps Maggie walking into the bingo game for the 1000th time. She has NO regard for us telling her what to do. OY! Anyway, I'm including this pic because that guy in the back is Jeres older bro. Jeff, and everyone should see the shorts he wears. I'm just saying.
He looks like a little walrus. That is bread hanging out of his mouth. He had SO MUCH fun playing in all those leaves. By the time we left, he and Maggie were soaking wet, since it was apparently all wet under all the leaves.
Just a shot of my kiddos, having a sit down in the cold, wet leaves.
A shot of Jeres family, minus his sister Jen. It is Jeff and peggy in front. Julie and Jere in back.
Chowder and chases,