Until last night I didn't have any idea what "Croup" was.

Until last night the only reference I had for "Croup" was Bye Bye Birdie's "A Mother Doesn't Matter Anymore".

Until last night when my daughter was sick, she would stay happy. The best disposition I've ever seen on a sick baby.

 Until last night I had never seen my daughter truly terrified.

Until last night I had never been truly terrified of an ailment my daughter had.

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This morning I'm no longer scared

This morning the cool mist humidifier seems to have eased the pain in breathing.

This morning I'm calling the doctor, not because I'm worried, but because I want to be sure we're doing everything we should.

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