Croup, Croupy, Croup, Croupy, Croup

Yes, that blog title is referring to Salt N Pepa. Holla!



Anyway, Griff has croup. Croup! It sounds horrible. I picked him up at daycare yesterday and they told me he had been coughing and it sounded bad...maybe I should take him to the doctor. Well I took him to the pediatrician that night, and he has croup (which some kid at daycare had last week).

So what does him having croup mean?
1. He sounds like a barking dog.
2. He sleeps with his humidifier on.
3. He is on steriods.
4. He was banned from daycare today.

Normally, being banned from daycare wouldn't be that bad. I could work from home and it would all work out. But of course, Griff gets croup on the day that I had 4 interviews scheduled and I can't reschedule. I managed to luckily find a sitter in the AM (thank goodness for good friends) but no luck in the PM. I took him to work for an hour - someone watched him while I did a quick 40 minute interview. He didn't cry, so he was a pretty good baby. Whatta man that Griffin is!



Oh the life of a working mom!