Dylan, not to be out done by his sister, decided that today it was his turn for attention. He woke up early in the morning dry heaving. Then started vomiting, then diarrhea. Yuck. Then Ava and Ryan started the same thing. At 5pm we were encouraged to take Dylan to the ER. He's been there all night, and now they are going to admit him. He is dehydrated and has some swelling of his abdomen. Because of his history with NEC, they took some xrays to find that he's full of gas. Greg is down there now waiting on a room. Once he gets a room we will switch shifts.
I never thought having 4 kids would be like this. I never thought about them all being sick at the same time. I never thought that when one puked the other 2 would come rushing to see what came out, and try and play in it while I'm trying desperately to clean it up and keep them out. All I gotta say is they better love me when they get older!
Tomorrow the babies are supposed to get their last Synagis shot, Delaney has parent teacher conferences and the roofing supplies are being dropped off. Thursday/Friday the new roof will be put on. Friday I go to the Urologist for the big kidney stone, Delaney gets her stitches out and she has tumbling. What a week. Like I said before....They better LOVE me when they get older.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
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2 comments:
Oh my goodness. You poor thing.
Keep up the good work, you are doing an AWESOME job mama!
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