So, we left Tuesday afternoon for our vacation. Cameron was having a little trouble with his asthma that day but nothing a little Albuterol couldn't handle. I thought he was doing fine....
We stopped in Rexburg for a quick bite to eat, then headed the rest of the way up. My dad is lucky enough to have a friend who has a cabin in Island Park. It was lovely.
It was around 7:30- 8:00 ish when we pulled in. We unpacked, talked and got a little silly.
I love my siblings. :) And Stayners are weird. Not that you couldn't see that.
Then things got really bad with Cameron. He couldn't stop coughing. The breathing treatments weren't doing much. Around 10:00, John and my dad gave him a blessing. John slept with Cam on the couch 'till about midnight and then brought him to me. We were up all night with him. When asthma gets that bad, it's just scary. I curse it. I felt so bad for Cameron.
By morning, he was doing a little better but still having some trouble (it's always worse at night). Plans were changed a little but we were still able to go out Wednesday. And by that evening, Cam was totally fine.
I'm thankful for the priesthood and prayers. Thanks to all my friends who offered some for Cameron. I know they helped.
I'm so glad he's better. I can't even imagine!
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