Not allergies

At least not for Micah; let's just say his "allergies" escalated quite a bit last night and at the doctor this morning they told us that after visiting them with severe wheezing 3 or 4 times by the age of 2, well, they prefer to just go ahead and call that what it is: asthma. We did a breathing treatment at the office and were told to do them every 4 to 6 hours through the weekend. Well, due to our insurance, the breathing machine needed to be delivered to us at home, not given to us at the office and then billed to our insurance company. Micah woke up from his nap ready for another treatment and there was NO respirator at our house. I called the company and they had it scheduled for delivery at 7:15 tonight. They had neglected to put in the notes that it was a pediatric patient who needed it for immediate use. So we made due with the rescue inhaler and it was delivered within an hour of me calling.