Traci took Michael to the doctor today, and it turns out that he has pneumonia. He hasn’t eaten more than a few bites of food in the past few days, and he’s been laying in bed or on the couch most of the time as well. The doctor gave us stuff to give him breathing treatments, and prescribed an antibiotic. I think he’s got it so bad, while Bradley seems to be mostly over his sickness, because of being born so prematurely. I hope, for everybody’s sake, that he gets over this quickly.