Evan is still home.
We went to the Dr. yesterday. Before we left, he said:
"Dear Baby Jesus, please let the doctor say that I don't have to go to school tomorrow."
So he got a shot, some steroids, 2 inhalers (one for school) & I told the doctor to tell him that he has to take a shower after he comes in from playing outside, which he did.
I also told him that the xanax actually IS helping my motor function. Which he could see because I WASN'T USING MY WALKER.
It was a decent day. Besides having to listen to Evan cough like he's about to die & making sure he takes breathing treatments every 4 hours, we played Mario Party (that's what I'm addicted to these days.)
He'd BETTER be better by Monday. Or my head really will explode.