I am really not interested in repeating this week ever!!! Please pray that our family never has another week like this one. I'm sure that we will have similar problems as life progresses, but I hope that an alignment of the planets does not occur like it has this week.
Ian has suffered (and therefore so have I) with a runny nose all week. He has just not been himself for about 5 days now. On top of that, he has really not wanted much to eat which is a real problem considering he is already in the 10% range for weight according to the doctor. And, of course, he has an appointment this coming week for his 15 month shots. So, there will be another weight/height check to soldier through. I'm so looking forward to that one, let me tell you. However, after today's events I don't think we will be seeing the doctor for those shots quite yet.
This morning Ian woke up with diarrhea. By noon, I had changed 8 very messy/liquid diapers. I talked to the doctor's office 3 times and we finally decided that he needed to go to Children's Hospital. Our biggest concern being dehydration. He didn't want to eat or drink anything. We offered Pedialyte, Gatorade, juice, water, jello, rice, bananas and toast. Nothing and I mean, nothing, was getting past his lips.
So, after a short nap (his regular nap time), he woke up burning up. I took his temperature and about fainted! (102.8 degrees) I know, I know: For a child that's not that high. But damn, that's sounds high doesn't it?!?!? We loaded up and headed to the hospital. Fortunately, Sam told me there was an Urgent Care in part of the hospital. We headed there with the idea that if it was really needed, they would send us to the ER. Lucky us, there was no one waiting to be seen in Urgent Care. We got in, saw a nurse, saw the doc and were out in under 40 minutes!! (FYI: We passed ER on the way in and saw the same people waiting to be seen as we were leaving. Gotta love that Urgent Care sometimes.)
The verdict: A virus, probably the rotovirus which is a nasty little stomach bug that kids tend to pass around at daycare. Where Ian got it, we have no idea. He is not in daycare and no one has been sick with this stuff. Anyway, we just have to power through it, keep his fever down, pump fluids in him and make him rest. Yeah right!!! He's 15 months old, doesn't like to eat anyway, is about as intersted in fluids as he is food and never stops moving. This should be fun!
We headed home as I prepared myself for a long day and even longer night. He took a small nap once we got home, woke up with the temp again. I dosed him with Motrin this time and about 30 minutes later we had Ian back in all his glory. Amazing! He actually ate a little dinner, drank lots of fluids and was playing with his toys. You can tell that he is still sick because he comes over to you and lays his head on your lap every once in a while. But, overall he is so much better this evening. He took only about 5 ounces of his formula before bed, but he is sleeping peacefully. Maybe I will get lucky and he will sleep through the entire night. Lord knows, I could use a good night's rest.
Why the lack of sleep? Couple of reasons: 1) Well, Ian has been snotty this entire week. Therefore, at night he makes a lot of noise while sleeping which means I don't get much rest. I hear every moves he makes. I am able to tune out most of it, but this week he has been whimpering which I will never be able to tune out. It just sounds so pathetic! 2) Mark came home from work early this month. The night he called to tell me that he was headed home, caused me even more stress. I woke up the next morning after little sleep in a tight ball which did nothing for my already aching tired body. (The good part about him coming home: He was here today to help me with Ian. I didn't have to go to the hospital with a sick child alone. And he helped me clean/disinfect the house when we got home. I am not going to go so far as to say that God saw today coming, but I appreciate that he was here to help regardless of the reason he came home.) 3) Stress and lack of sleep coupled with a lovely weather change have given me a headache which has lasted 6 days. Yes, I said 6 DAYS.
Where does all that leave us? Ian is feeling much better. Mark's situation will resolve itself later this month and there is little I can do about it. Therefore, I will do my best not to stress over it. My house is disinfected thanks to Lysol. And, I finally took enough meds to get rid of the headache.