It's been awhile since we've had an ER visit. I guess Maggie was due for one. Poor little baby is sick and having trouble breathing. I made a quick jaunt to Little Rock this weekend. WhenJustin picked me up from the airport this morning I took one look at Maggie and knew something was not right with her breathing. It scared me so much we went straight to the ER.
We've been here for hours and she finally just curled up and went to sleep. It's moments like these I'll never forget about my tough little girl, who sticks out her finger for the pulseox and her arm for the blood pressure cuff like its second nature. Despite the trauma she's endured at the ER, she still complies.
I'm so proud of her.