TSO, Christmas Play, and Bronchitis

Well, the TSO concert was amazing! I don't know what was better, the light show or the actual concert. I am glad we got to go see it. I do have to tell you a funny story. The concert started off with a big black man who had the voice of God. He told a story throughout the whole concert. For example, he would tell a little piece fo the story and they would play a song, then another piece and another song. I quickly found myself very confused. By about the 3rd song I had no idea what the man was talking about. I felt kind of dumb and didn't want to admit to Rusty that I had no idea, but I figured he didn't either. So I asked him. "Rusty, who is this girl they keep talking about"? His reply, "I have no idea". We both busted out laughing at each other. That may not seem funny to you, but throughout the whole concert and on the way home we kept saying, "and there was this girl". It was funny to us. I didn't take any pictures becasue there were camera nazi's walking around with their flashlights and would tell you to put it up! Just take my word for it.....it was great!

On Sunday we went to see church to see the children's Christmas Play. Bella was a chicken and she was the cutest chicken I had ever seen. She kept looking at her mom and smiling. Here is a picture of her.




You may have noticed the title of this blog includes the word Bronchitis. Jameson has had a snotty nose for about 2 months now. Everytime I take him to the doctor I tell him about it and he says to just keep giving him a decongestant that he has prescribed for him. Well, Sunday I noticed he was breathing kind of funny and almost sounded like he was wheezing. I tend to freak out a lot and worry too much so I asked my mom if she heard it. She said she didn't. That was during church and he did sound better. Once we got home, he stated doing it again. The next morning I knew something was wrong because he was wheezing very bad. I took him to the doctor and he had bronchitis. The doctor gave him two inhalers and some cough medicine. The funny part to this story is the mask I had to make Jameson for his inhalers. The doctor told me not to buy the $50 mask and make one out of a foam cup. I wish I had taken a picture of it, but I didn't. It looked so ghetto, but it worked. My little man was feeling better in no time. By Christmas he sounded much better. I blame it on daycare!!