The best laid plans of mice and men...

they go awry.  I was planning to have a nice post today about how we had a lovely weekend and Garrett really enjoyed the family reunion on Sunday.  
Saturday morning Garrett woke up with other plans, he was wheezing.  We took him to the local ER (we were visiting with family) to find out he had a case of viral Croup.
Poor little guy is on some steroids for a few days but we left early Sunday to come home and skipped the family reunion.  Garrett is doing well and doesn't seem to be bothered by any of it.  In his eyes he came out on top because the ER doctor gave him a popsicle.

He's on the mend while I work on some stencils.