We made a last minute game-time decision to go forward with our plans to visit Oma and Opa for an extended weekend. Jonathan's croup seems to have abated. I could tell a noticable difference after even the first dosage. We took our time, but left around noon. The drive was easy, and Jonathan kept himself busy with all the trucks, tunnels, and police cars, not to mention the two bags of toys I had packed for him.
We arrived in PA around 4 (since we had to stop for lunch and gas). Oma, Opa, and "wooof" (Gambol) had been waiting patiently. After some playing, we headed out to a fish fry in a neighboring town. Great idea, since the table had plastic cloth, and it was in a fire house. Jonathan got a kick out of their "Uncle Steve" trucks. He loved the mac-n-cheese but not really the fish.
After trying to have him sleep downstairs, we opted to move him up with me on the blow-up since it was a bit chilly. Didn't have the best night's sleep, but we managed.
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