Can I just say I am frustrated?
Several months ago when V was sick, it turned out that he was mildly asthmatic. So darling Dr E recommended a nebulizer and to start ‘treatments’ when he had attacks.
Attacks? Almost never, unless he has a cold, which is where he is right now.
So last night he woke up crying and coughing and I rushed upstairs to comfort him. He was coughing and then crying. Nose running all over the place, cough and crying in spurts. And just with the most miserable look on his face while this was all going on.
So out came the nebulizer as he sounded pretty wheezy. And that’s where my evening got awful.
Wail, scream, wail, scream, shriek shriek shriek. I think that is baby talk for “Mummy, I hate this thing, the way it sounds, looks and smells…. basically everything about it. I hate it.”
Yup. He hates it. I think it made him cry more.
Eventually I got him calmed down and off to bed.
He slept all night. Woke up early despite the late night, coughed on and off all day. Ate BBQ with Mummy, Pop-Pop and Gramma.
Went to bed like an angel and woke up about and hour later with exactly the same symptoms as last night.
And so 30 minutes ago we went through the same routine. Except I thought I was being clever by being prepared.
I got a juice bottle. I prepared a dish of snackies. I brought the nebulizer downstairs. I put on Sesame Street.
I. Was. Ready. And I felt awesome about it…
V did not. Total repeat from last night. Except worse and with a snottier nose. And more crying. And just worse all around.
The neb and him are not a fantastic team.
8 months ago there was no problem with it. He would happily eat snackies while the nebulizer was pumping away in front of his face.
Now, not so much.
Any tips on making it tolerable?
(besides lollipops and doing the treatment while he sleeps– who are we kidding, neither of those work)
But any tips are greatly appreciated…