Christmas morning my husband woke up sick on our baby’s first Christmas. My parents were visiting from the US and my mom also started not to feel great but a different sick then my husband. At this time our baby was three months old and sleeping in our room still in the Snuzpod (co-sleeping bed). I knew I couldn’t get sick and that I didn’t want the baby to get sick either because they are so tiny and you can’t give them anything to relieve symptoms. What makes it even more heart breaking is that they can’t blow their nose so they often struggle to breathe when they are congested.