Last Wednesday, I did something I don’t usually do. I went to bed early. I had only just lay down when I heard a frightening sound. 4 minutes later we were calling an Ambulance. My two year old was struggling to breathe. Barking and gasping. It was truly one of the scariest moments I can remember. About 7 minutes later, not one but TWO ambulances arrived, one an ICU truck. The second they entered his room they confirmed what I was starting to think, Croup. So off we went in the ICU Ambulance to hospital. Thankfully it was calming down and with a high dose of medicine he was ok to come home. (Of course the late night disruption of sleep did not cause him to sleep in, typical!!!) The next day it was almost like nothing had happened. He recovered quickly and well, and was back to his usual self.. barring a slight husky voice!
So here is Mr Ash, who a few days before his ‘exciting’ ride allowed me to photograph him, whilst testing out a little location I’d found for Mr M‘s baby photography session. Whilst we are not the biggest fan of smiling towards the camera, I wouldn’t have it any other way.. He’s very independent, already, and just loves exploring..