Oh Nixon...

We had a good weekend. We had planned on going to the air show, but Nixon woke up with a bad cough on Friday, and was super grumpy. Speaking of... We had a scare with him. Friday, the kids were playing and wrestling on the couch as usual. We were sitting in the next room playing with Mycah. We heard Nixon start crying, so I walked out. It happens all the time when they are play fighting, so I figured I would console him as usual and he would be fine in about 30 seconds. But when I got out there, he was on the ground arched really funny on his back. I went to scoop him up real fast and he was crying really hard. I looked at the ground and there was a Darth Vader toy under him. I figured he fell from the couch, onto the ground on that. I turned him over and ere was a red mark. He got quiet, so I turned him back around and he had a weird look on his face. I thought for sure he was going to have another seizure, so I started yelling his name and trying to get him to respond because his lips turned blue and he closed his eyes. I freaked out and passed him off to Mike so I could run to the room to get my phone and call 911. He wa totally limp and passed out in Mike's arms. It wa so scary. By the time I ran back out, we had him on the ground and he was waking up, and started crying. We got him some water and he seemed really confused and started crying. I comforted him and we called 911. He got up as I was talking to them and walked around. They came and checked him out, did his vitals and we came to the conclusion that he was crying so hard that he couldn't catch his breath and passed out. He was acting completely normal, so they had me sign a consent form to not take him to the hospital. It was crazy and soooo scary. Poor guy. Two scares in one month.