Poor Brigg

This is my nephew Brigg (Michelle's little boy) he got really sick while we were up at the cabin, and had to go to the urgent care. They got home at 11:30, but by 2:30am he was really bad again with ahzma, so Grandma took him back to the ER. She said within 3 minutes they had him on a breathing treatment. He was really bad, and we feel like it was such a miracle. They got home at 6:30am and by 9:00am he was back to his old self. This is him singing Indiana Jones for me. While he was there, he had all the nurses laughing and played games with them. He told them about how he got to sleep with his cousin Katie, he asked who of the nurses was fat(I'm sure he meant PHAT). He told them how old he was and how to spell his name. They were trying to give him a shot, and the nurses asked him if his brother's ever pinched him, he was honest and said, "no, we just punch." One thing I have to say about Michelle's family is that none of them are lacking in personality and charisma