I remember having to call 911 three times in my life. Once, when I was eleven because my brother was hyperventilating. Then a couple of years ago, when my Dad had a stroke. And then 12:30 this morning my baby couldn't breathe. I was by myself b/c my husband hadn't gotten home yet and I was terrified. I immediately gave him an albuterol treatment and the paramedics came and took him to the nearest ER. He got sick out of nowhere! He hasn't had a cold or a cough, not even as much as a sniffle or runny nose. I was completely caught off guard. X-ray's showed that he has pneumonia...again. Poor baby. They gave him a shot immediately and some meds to come home. We're thankful for God's mercy and loving kindness towards us and our family. I tell ya, mothering is not for the faint of heart!