Nebulizer

I took Tate to the doctor just to check that his cough was viral.  Since he hadn't slept in many days I wanted to make sure we were doing everything possible. The doctor thought it was viral but it sounded like he was having issues with his upper airways. She is suspecting he has a bit of asthma since he has eczema on his face. So, we waited at the doctor while they made arrangements to get a nebulizer. Tate did good until he threw his tongue depressor in the trash then he lost it. Shortly after that they came back with our paperwork.  We went to the pharmacy and got albuterol. We only had to wait a few minutes. On the way back to the car Tate got his second wind and ran away from me. Then we went to the medical supply store for our nebulizer. Our prescription for that never made it so we called the doctor and waited. It still didn't come. This place has merchandise all over and Tate couldn't stop touching it so we decided to grab lunch. He ran away from me while we ordered at Wendy's. He did everything but sit and eat and ran away again to go say hi to a boy. We headed back to the store. I had to fill out a million forms. They lady helping me had no clue what she was doing. I filled out the wrong forms and she couldn't even put in sales tax on the register. Tate was a mess!!  He started driving around the walkers and climbing on the scooters. He was pulling signs off the displays. He would not listen to me at all. We made it out alive. He fell asleep on the way home. I put him in his bed and he napped for three hours. Hopefully he is on the mend.  Oh, and he hates the nebulizer and the only treatment we did today was a giant fail.