Recently.

We have had a hard week. Owen has been sick for months now and been waking up 4-6 times a night. We tried everything and after about 6 weeks we finally took him in and were told he was "just teething." At this point we knew that wasn't it but didn't know what else to do. When things didn't get better a month later I took him in again and was told he has strep throat. Feeling a little relieved we picked up his antibiotics only to have him wake up two nights later wheezing and unable to breathe easily. Freaked out we took him to urgent care and were told it was NOT teething, NOT strep but CROUP! The poor kid! They gave him a shot to help him breathe and he's been doing a lot better since. Poor little guy. It's terrifying when they're sick at this age when you are mostly just guessing what's wrong. I admit I was bawling in the clinic about to have a heart attack thinking the poor kid was having some sort of allergic reaction or something.
We're just glad he's better now. Phew!

Owen's first Easter was a little uneventful. We were invited to an Easter Egg Hunt but I read it wrong and came on the wrong day! Oops. I don't think he cared anyway. :-)