Asthma attack

Bost had an awful asthma attack last night. He was so wheezy & was struggling to breathe. We gave him ventolin but he didn't seem to improve. We decided to take him to emergency. While Anthony got ready I cuddled him & tried not to cry as he said "I love you mum, it's alright I always get well". He returned from hospital with a huge grin!! "we've got food mum from McDonald's!!" & he proceeded to polish off an apple pie. He's chatting his head off as Anthony relays how bost charmed the drs & nurses. He came home with a bunch of stickers on his dressing gown & stamps on his hands. He even scored a cool spacer & ventolin. By this time it's 2am and time for bed & I can still hear him chatting to Anthony & singing his ABCBD's!! (not a misprint- that's how he says it!!)