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Showing posts with label Sick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sick. Show all posts

Sick Buddy

Friday, March 15, 2013

This all started about a month ago---the coughing, fevers, boogers and puking.

Miles had his first round of RSV a week after starting daycare. Since then he has been constantly on the mend.

The most recent bout of concern started Monday late evening when Miles started to run a temp. However Tuesday morning it was gone and he was back to himself. Tuesday evening was a repeat of Monday evening. Again in the morning he was fever free. However by Wednesday afternoon he woke up from nap with a fever or 101.6. When I got him home despite the Tylenol it continued to climb to 102.5 and despite additional doses of Tylenol his temperature had risen to 103.4.

Alarmed by the climbing temp despite fever reducer Doug called the ER to question at what point to bring him in if he fever continues to climb. The ER instructed us that if he fever persisted over 103 we needed to bring him in. Finally after a third dose of Tylenol it seemed as though it took effect and his temp lowered to 102.5.

I tried to make an appointment to get in with his primary doctor today, but he was booked, so we saw a different physician. The appointment was almost hour and a half long. It was confirmed almost immediately he had a right ear infection (Harrison was 5 months old when he got his first ear infection too---that led us on a road to 2 sets of tubes). But they wanted to be sure that was the cause of his high temps and he was also so congested both in his chest and head.

To help clear out his lungs we tried albuterol  inhalations. The doctor came back to listen to his lungs for a second time after the albuterol . She said, "that didn't really help his breathing, if anything that helped me his his wheezing better." She then looked in his throat and it was full of secretions which explains why is puking 2-3 sometimes 4 times a day. The doctor then left to consult with our primary doctor. She came back listened to his lungs again. We then had his 02 level checked it, which was good at 97%. She listened to his lungs for the third time and said, "At this young of an age I really worry about having that many secretions as he has, but his 02 level is reassuring." "I talked to Gerhard about steroids, but if the albuterol  didn't help his breathing, he's doubtful that steroids would help right now, either inhaled or orally." "I think what he has is viral--another strain of RSV."

We need to continue to do a good job keeping him hydrated especially with his puking. If he still has a fever on Saturday, he should be seen again. The grunting/wheezing he is doing is due to him working harder to breathe (this stuff is scary) If he starts having more difficulty breathing he will need to be seen again obviously. I think once the antibiotic takes hold and helps keep his fever at bay with a combination of Tylenol and IB-profin we should be out of the woods. Until then we cuddle, feed and wait.





UGH. Sickness

Friday, February 22, 2013

So are you tired of reading about sickness? Believe me I am tired of typing about it. I am so done with winter---all the coughs, fevers and sleepless nights that go with it. However with mother nature dumping another 6 inches of the white fluffy stuff last night...it's like the tunnel that just got darker.

Miles has been sick ever since his vaccinations one week ago. I'm not one of those people who blame vaccinations for everything, in fact I'm not blaming them at all. Saturday/Sunday following Friday's well check Miles ran fevers around 100, which is and can be common following vaccinations. His appetite (for a boy that can certainly eat) starting weaning Sunday. Monday the cough started, Tuesday I took him to urgent care and that evening the low grade fever returned. I got the spiel from the doctor, "it's just a virus." I think it's funny how doctors treat parents like they have never had a sick child before. God knows I think we went through everything with Harrison...I don't bring my child to the doctor unless I really have a red flag.

Doug brought Miles to daycare for a few hours Wednesday. Wednesday evening his symptoms got worse. Thursday we kept him home. His fevers have been clustering in the evening at at night for the last 2 days. He continues to cough so hard he vomits (twice in the middle of the night last night). We put a call into his regular doctor yesterday as there have been several confirmed cases of RSV in his infant room at daycare. Just as we thought, the doctor doesn't feel a need to test for RSV---because it's a virus that can't be treated by any antibiotics.

The order is to continue to watch him too see if we notice any respiratory distress/turning blue to bring him in. That certainly makes me feel at ease...not.

Seems so unfair, especially at just 4 months old. There are no treatments besides the saline spray and Tylenol we have been using. He continues to eat very little. The only time he will eat a little more is through nursing. If I wasn't nursing this time around I don't know if he would be eating anything at all.

I'm home with him again today. He's catching some rest this afternoon, I'm hoping to catch come zzzs too.





 

Again.

Monday, January 28, 2013

You aren't reading the same entry as the previous one...  It happened again. For real.



A garbage can to the side of the bed can only mean one thing... Only this time he is even sicker than last time. He doesn't even get a stretch longer than 3 days in between sickness. No amount disinfectant can keep him healthy. Poor guy.

Happy Monday and happy day one of vacation. 

Bring me a bucket...

Saturday, January 26, 2013


January  has been filled with sickness for a 3 year old

week one: double ear infection
week two: influenza
week three: norovirus


I can't wait to see what's in order for week four, especially since I am home on vacation.




There isn't such a thing as a break. Friday morning we awoke to 4 am vomit. For real?



We cleaned him, put fresh new jammies, gave him a drink of water and he snuggled with his Spiderman sleeping bag, puppy dog and monkey blanket.



He ended up only puking 2 more times to much relief, but when the puking stopped the pooping started. Despite all of this he was in good spirits...Maybe he is just getting used to being sick?  Kids are so resilient and hardly anything stands between them and their toys.





 


Miles @ Urgent Care

Friday, December 21, 2012

I debated all day if we should take him in...so at 5pm I decided to call to see the wait time was at are our local urgent care.

CLOSED. Seriously an urgent care that closes at 5? For real?


More debating. Finally by 6 I had this feeling we needed to take him in. I was nearly in a panic. I mean, Harrison had EVERY sickness as a infant, but never sounded like this. I called the boys Auntie Potter and she arrived as we were packing up the diaper bag. She's such a life saver for our family, I don't know how we would function without her. Auntie stayed with Harrison and Doug and I drove to the nearest Urgent care about 35 miles from home.

It all started 3 days ago... At first no matter what I did I couldn't console Miles, he was fussy and just plain unhappy. I texted Doug while he was at work that night saying, "I don't know what is wrong with this kid." That evening he had two huge spit ups. In chatting with my mom on the phone that night as well, we chalked all this up to being just a bad day.

The next morning he woke up a little congested,but not bad and his mood, well wasn't back to normal, but not as inconsolable as the day before.

Today he woke up unable to cry and coughing. What could come out was a muffled grunt. I didn't know a baby could lose their cry. His chest rattled around with congestion and his whimpers pulled at every single heart string. He had me bawling. My heart ached for his discomfort. I called Doug and then we called his doctor. The nurse on the end of the line said using a humidifier might help and to bring him into urgent care if he had a fever or if we really thought he needed to be seen.

I googled everything online today. Most resources said to bring an infant in even without a fever if they are under the age of 3 months.

I tried steam in the shower to help loosen the chest. Harrison asked what we were doing and I said, "Miles is sick." Harrison's reply, "Take him to doctor,"

I took a three year old's advice and acted on it.

We arrived at urgent care about 7pm. The approximate wait time was 1 hr. After we met with the urgent care nurse we saw a physician within 10 minutes, the total wait time was about 20 minutes.

No fever, temp 98 degrees
Oxygen 94 %
Weight 11 lbs

The good news, this appears and maybe only viral at this time. His lungs are clear. What we have been hearing is the congestion in his throat. It's laryngitis. (I didn't even know babies could get this). The doctor was cautious in saying, "This maybe the tip of the iceberg, I might see you back here in the next 2-3 days."

Ugh... This is what I was afraid of, this is why we were there tonight. I shared the concern with ending up in the ER on Christmas Day with him. The doctor gave us urgent care hours for this weekend and on Monday they are open 7 am to 5pm.

For now it's humidifiers and frequent feedings. Hoping for a better tomorrow and not another trip to urgent care.

On our drive home tonight I turned to Doug and said, "All I want for Christmas is two healthy children."

More tears, feel better.
 
 
Sleep tight my Mr. Miles
 
 





 

Pneumonia

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

I am sitting here in Harrison room listening to the humidifier bubble between coughs and I am consumed with the smell of Vick's Vapor Rub.

We were doing so good! The last antibiotic was more than six months ago...and oh how good that feels to type that!

If you read my post from last night, you know I already had a gut feeling something was lurking around the corner. This was the third day I picked up Harrison and he was running a low grade fever. Today it was 100.5, not terribly elevated, but enough for daycare to call and inform me.

After calling Doug, I decided I would take him to urgent care, just to see what they had to say...because this cough has gone on long enough not to have him looked at.

The wait time when we got to urgent care was 45 minutes---thank goodness I stopped home and grabbed the I-Pad so he could play Elmo. Waiting wasn't too bad or seemed too long, but boy the nurse we had just didn't understand a 2 year old. I tried to convince her that she wasn't going to get him to stand on the scale. So after several attempts she weighed us both and subtracted his weight. Next she was insistent we get his height and him stand up to the wall. "OK lady, I have a sick child, the last thing he is going to do is go stand up against that wall and get measured." I said he had his height taken about 2 months ago and he was 31 1/2 inches long---I've doubt he was grown that much taller since then. FINALLY she gave up! Next we need to get his 02 level---this was even better. She attempted to get a reading on his finger, which I said he wouldn't let her do. We have been to the doctor too many times I know this child inside and out. I asked if we could use his foot instead. Her response was, "well, he will just kick it off, here let me ask someone else that might have an idea how to get a reading." A much friendlier nurse came in and said, "why don't you try his foot?" See lady...maybe I do know something! The friendly nurse took his temp. and then the not so friendly nurse tells me she is doubtful it's pneumonia, it's probably and ear infection. I said, " I am doubtful it's that, he has tubes and I would have seen drainage. She went on to say just because he has tubes he can still get infections and I wouldn't know. This is where I looked at her and said, "you know what I don't think this is an ear infection...he has had 14 of them before I think I know what I am talking about (8 after tube placement)." I also wasn't a fan of the way she looked at me, like I couldn't control my child. I will admit, Harrison doctor's horribly---he hates it and I don't blame him---52 days in the NICU and I don't know how many follow up visits, hell I would want out too. In fact on our way in tonight he looks and me and says, "no, no."

We get to see a doctor, not Harrison regular doctor (who I love), but this doctor did a really good job and most of all he listened to me. When you have a premature baby, just because he is two now doesn't mean he is out the woods. After listening to Harrison lungs he said that there is definitely some pneumonia stuff going on..."I would like to see a x-ray of his chest, but I would have to send you over to the hospital to do that and I don't want to make you do that or put him through that," he said. The doctor decided to treat this as pneumonia without the x-ray to confirm. I am so happy we didn't need to put him through another chest x-ray. The last one was horrible, it took two assistants and Doug and I to hold him down. This was such a relief I probably could have kissed the doctor. The doctor also suggested another coarse of steroids to help his lungs a little more.



So why this bottle of chocolate syrup? It was the doctor's recommendation to try to get Harrison to take the steroids---the taste isn't all the bad of the steroids, but the after taste is horrible. The chocolate is supposed to coat his mouth so the taste isn't as bitter and then he is supposed to take the medicine. It didn't go over well tonight... The antibiotics we put in yogurt and that seemed to do the trick.

Harrison is still running a fever tonight, so he will stay home with daddy tomorrow and rest up....he needs to be good as new by Friday when we leave for our trip to Wisconsin Dells.

Despite all of this---Harrison remains in a pretty good mood which is welcomed with opened arms. I called my mom tonight and she said, "It's probably because he is just used to being sick." That is probably true. He is truly our little trooper!

I have to share some sweetness from our bed time story just before I started this blog entry. We read "Green Eggs & Ham." On the last page of the book when same tries the eggs and ham, Harrison pretends to scoop the eggs off the page and pretended to eat them. Then he thought mommy needed some too---I burst out laughing. Next we read the book, "Bear Wants More" (guess it was a night all about food) and Harrison tried to feed Bear eggs and ham from the Dr. Seuss book. I've done my best to describe the moment, but certainly it can't do justice to actually being here to see this.

To end this post with smile, Harrison also brought home some new art work and insisted that it be hung on the refigerator.



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