Camden has not been sick much this winter, but wow, this week has been a doozy! We woke up yesterday morning to a 103.7 fever. I knew that on Day 5 of the flu, he should be getting better. I called Dr. Jackie and she wanted to see him.
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Waiting to see Dr. Jackie |
Sure enough, he has pneumonia. Poor thing! She prescribed an antibiotic which just happens to be the same color as the Tamiflu(that made him throw up). Yikes! I knew that wasn't going to work, so I added a little red food coloring to make it pink. He still has a huge meltdown over taking it, but this evening, I outsmarted him by mixing it with some chocolate pudding.
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I can't tell you how long it has been since he has fallen asleep on one of us. |
I can't tell you how thankful I was this morning at 3:00 a.m. to put my hand on his forehead and it felt cool. Praise the Lord! I tried to go back to sleep and just kept thanking God for healing our sweet baby. He has been pretty miserable for almost a week and it has been so hard feeling helpless. When I left his room this morning to go back to bed, I got a glimpse of the true Camden. I said, "Night-night, precious boy." He said, "No call me that. Call me ladybug."Love him!
(He is also thrilled that he no longer has flat poop-that is what he called diarrhea). TMI-I know, but it cracked us up!
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