And so, after listening to him hack {and wheeze} day and night AND then noticing that what he is hacking up is a lovely shade of greenish-gray we headed back to our doctor this afternoon.
Introducing--
Nemo. The silly pharmacist called him Bubbles, but all the cool toddlers know that fish are Nemos.
We have our finger's crossed that a few days of treatments combined with some good old fashioned Incredible Hulk roids will knock this frog out for good. Reese is beyond tired of ribbiting.
Cross your fingers too, will you?
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