Tucker came home early form school with a fever (101.3). Why does he have to be sick AND the sweetest boy? Poor guy was stuffed up, cheeks rosey and actually listening and obeying from the get go? His deffenses were down and at my mercy. My defenses were down too. You want a cookie? Sure. You want to eat in the livingroom? Ok. You want to run around the house with scissors? Which pair, honey?
He could have asked for the moon and if that would have made him better I would have found a way to do it. I love that boy.
When Tucker is getting sick he wakes up crying in the night and it's the kind where he's not awake but his eyes are opened and he's sitting up in his bed hopping and thrashing a bit. So he had been doing this for two nights.
Flash forward last night around 1:30 AM, Tucker crawls into bed and tells us he wants to tell us a story. "Once upon a time there was a circus..." and something about a light. (Don't go to the light.) A wicked, eerie feeling creeps over me. Is his head going to spin now? I watch and wait.
Todd craddles him against his chest and informs me he's burning up. I scramble to find the motrin. He feels really hot but it reads 100.7. My heart breaks a little to see him suffering.
He woke up feeling better but that could just be the motrin. We'll see.
Side Note - I'm just giddy over this Harmony One unviversal remote! Who would have thought, huh? LCD color screen, one touch and the system powers up. TV, sound and dvr WOW! I've read some people have their a/c window units programed on this! DH wants to buy a ceiling fan that comes w/ a remote soley for the purpose of programming it to the Harmony One. LOL
Anyone need 15% off, compliments of Bzz Agent, for theirs?
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candesintx- May 15th, 2008
drained
- FURIOUS with day care
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- candesintx
- December 14th, 2007
pissed off
I got a call yesterday from Carsen's teacher. He refused his bottle and wouldn't eat lunch. Constantly crying unless someone was holding him.
THEN later that day I ck'd on him and I'm told "he's really scaring us. He's just laying around, listless, barely opens his eyes. Still won't eat..."
Holy crap! I'm thinking my son is taking his last breath. I call Todd upset to tell him what's going on. I leave work and fly over there meanwhile they are giving Todd the same story. He asks if they need to call 911 but they don't think so "he's not blue." wth?( Read more... )
