My poor sick little guy :(

I have had a tendency to feel about as sorry for myself (and Steve) as I have for the little guy when he has been dealing with his recurring ear infections and other things that have popped up to make him sleep less than perfect (a little of my pre-kid selfishness that still remains under the surface), but yesterday – Porter was seriously miserable. It is rare that he actually acts sick during waking hours, but we could hardly get him to crack a smile last night and he wanted nothing to do with being put down. He had been to the Dr. and they never know quite what is wrong, but he basically has a cold with cough and congestion, ear infection and to top that off – I am pretty sure he must be cutting teeth.

The Dr. prescribed a nebulizer for breathing treatments, and he even actually liked it. He must really feel terribleL It makes me so sad.

As nervous as I am about it, I look forward to him getting tubes next Tuesday. I really hope it makes all of the difference everyone says it does!