So we are back home. The oral antibiotics have not been going so well. He's been throwing them up. I'm not sure if it's a sensory thing or a taste thing. The syringe doesn't seem to go well and when I try and hide it in a bottle he doesn't seem to like the taste. Once he even threw up when I hid it in the bottle.
He seems to be doing better over all though. The cough isn't as bad and he's sleeping through the night. We had a weigh in and he is 17 pounds 5 ounces. Not bad, relatively, considering how sick he has been.
Here's a toast (as I raise my cup of coffee) to sunny warm days, fewer lung infections, and to amazing husbands who make all things so much better. I am so blessed to have you in my life.