Sunday, December 12, 2010

And Bennett makes three.

Things were finally shaping up around here, and then Bennett woke up from his afternoon nap yesterday completely distraught. After holding him for a few minutes, I could feel the heat radiating from him. We left the other two with KC’s parents, and went to our favorite new weekend hangout, the urgent care. Sure enough, he had a fever of 101, though was sweet as can be. Along with an ear infection, the doctor also thought there was a possibility of Bronchitis. So we now have a third bottle of fluorescent pink Amoxicillin in the fridge. And Ruby just started sporting a lovely case of hives. Not too attractive. Must be allergic to the Amoxicillin like her mom. This is going to be a long winter.

Don't you love getting all these updates on the heath status of my family? Honestly, it's all that consumes my thoughts lately, so that's what your gonna get for now. Hopefully we can return to the jolly content this blog once knew very soon.

7 comments:

Lili and Jeff said...

These sicknesses are just awful! i can't believe it just slowly worked its way through all three. Though, perhaps it is better that way, because dealing with three sleepless babies may have been over the top overwhelming, eh? Hopefully they are all back to their happy, hyper selves soon.

Chad and Bree Fowles said...

Honey I hear you....I hit the good old emergency room with Reese the other night! I hate all the crap that goes around this time of year! good luck with those little ones

melody said...

Oh, winter is the worst. Everyone is sick, it's cold, and you have to bundle your kids up every time you step outside.

So sorry to hear about Bennett. Hope they are all feeling better soon.

Janice Graham said...

Oh no! Hives! Darn.

Nicole said...

I hope everyone recovers quickly so you can enjoy some of the Christmas Season!

Nikki said...

I'm sorry for you guys and your sick babies. Three cheers for helpful grandmas and grandpas!

Cami said...

Oh NO! THat's the worst. Sorry man. Get some sleep.