'Tis the season...

Poor Sam has bronchiolitis again.  This time he's getting nebulizer treatments.  It happened virtually overnight; he's been coughing and hacking up a storm since early yesterday evening after being fine yesterday morning.  He doesn't understand the nebulizer tube and why he can't eat it, shake it to death, and otherwise maim it.  We have to pin his hands down while it goes which he takes just about as well as you'd imagine.  All that cyring though, we know the albuterol is getting into his lungs.