$25 Cold

This past Sunday we did what every new parent must do at one point during the first year.  We brought Jack to Urgent Care to be diagnosed with.......

A cold.  A plain old fashioned cold.

The thing is, he woke up early Sunday morning with this horrible cough and if you've been flooded with that whooping cough/pertussis commercial as much as I have, you'd head straight to Urgent Care too!  Of course, once we got there he had slowly progressed into his happy, smiley self, which was even more embarrassing.  I mean, he smiled at the doctor and didn't even do his cough once while being examined!  Way to make us look like crazy parents, Jack!

Anyway, he's fine, and the rest of the day was spent on a blow up bed in the living room.  Not a bad way to spend a Sunday!