I totally jinxed myself with my previous post..."a better week"...I never should have said such a thing. This is my baby tonight
He started to get sick over the weekend. On Saturday he was throwing up when he ate and on Sunday he slept lots, had no appetite and was just cuddly and clingy to me, but by Monday morning he was running around playing. So he seemed to be feeling better and this morning he woke up and wanted to run around and play but he still had no appetite to eat. So I decided he was well enough to go to school for a few hours. He loves playing with the other kids and gets so excited when we get there. But when we got there he was the only kid there! The teacher asked if he got the "dreaded sickness" so I said yes but he seemed fine yesterday and doing even better this morning. Well she called me at 11:30 and said she took his temperature and his fever was around 105...wait...what....so I freaked out. When I got him he didn't feel that hot and our pediatrician's office was closed for lunch so I took him home and gave him tylenol and I got a temperature reading of 100. He went down for a nap but he woke up about 45 minutes later with a little cry/whimper and still had his eyes closed. His fever had gone up again (around 101) so I took him to the doctors, but his fever at the doctors was still around 101 so it seems he is just fighting off this cold. We came home and he slept a little more but when he woke up his fever was back up to 102+ so I gave him more meds and it has slowly come down. I am waking him up tonight to give him meds so his temperature doesn't spike again. The doctor thinks it easily could have been at 103...that's so scary to me...especially since I thought he was okay!!
So our week of doctors and more doctors has continued and we need it to end soon!!!
Oh and at my prenatal appointment on Monday my belly measured smaller than it did 3 weeks ago...how does that happen??? I swear it is huge and I look like I am going to pop. He then talked about scheduling the c-section around 39 weeks...so I told him (jokingly of course) that I was going to have to find a new doctor...39 weeks...Ethan was born at 39 weeks weighing 7lbs 11oz...so if we double that....I could be delivering almost 16lbs of baby. He laughed at me and asked if he was scaring me yet...seriously we don't need anymore scares around here...but thanks!!



























