Poor T

Last night Scott took Talia to the ER for croup--in his pajamas, boots with no socks, no glasses, no coat, no cell phone, and in the middle of a snow storm. She was *that* bad. I've never seen him move so fast.

They considered admitting her in order to follow her progress but decided against it. He left at 2 and returned at 7:30 am.

She's better today, but not great, so we're keeping our fingers crossed for tonight. Stay tuned...