My baby had a cold. A suction thirty times a night kind of a cold. Poor thing. She just has never ending gunk! (Sorry if that's gross, it's my life these days) she is so sweet, patiently struggling with the need to get a clear breath. It kills me. One night after much sleep deprivation I must admit I didn't hear her coughing for a few hours. Once I jumped up and ran to her room she was covered in gunk and had a bloody nose. I told her how sorry I was to which she responded with a dazzling smile. This kid is truly angelic.