We have been sick for almost 3 weeks now. Ryan started it off with a cough around Christmas. He never ran a temp, or acted sick but the cough lingered for quite a long time. I decided to call the nurse to see what her opinion was. Since the cough was lingering for so long she suggested we bring him in.
The Dr. checked him out and said it was border-line bronchitis, and prescribed an antibiotic. The antibiotic made him vomit, and then he started to run a temp. We're not sure if he was running a temp from a virus or the antibiotic - and we'll never know. The Dr. prescribed him a different antibiotic, which seemed to do the trick but he is still coughing. He missed a week of school, and successfully passed his germs on to the rest of us.
The moment we thought we may be getting back to normal, Kendall picked it up and has been miserable for almost 2 weeks now. Her temp never got really high, and didn't last more than 72 hours so we didn't end up taking her in. I hate putting really little ones on antibiotics, so was happy about this. They always seem to do quite a number on their systems. In any case, the miserable little girl has not been sleeping. She's up 5 or 6 times a night because she can't breath through her nose...and heaven forbid she get rid of her nuk and breath through her mouth. We've resorted to bringing her into bed with us.
It's amazing that a 2-foot tall person can manage to take up a 6-foot bed, but she does it successfully night after night. Go figure. Last night, she went ballistic around midnight. We thought something was seriously wrong with her. She was so upset. Our theory this morning is that she was mad because she didn't like the nuk she had. Once we swapped it out, she was fine. I'm thinking that it is time to get rid of the nuk. I have no patience for that sort of silliness, especially in the middle of the night.
The lack of sleep has caught up with us, David especially. He went to the Dr. yesterday and had a chest x-ray that showed fluid on his lungs. The Dr. prescribed an antibiotic and rest. David laughed at him, and asked him if he'd take Kendall for the week. The Dr. promptly told him to ask the pharmacist for a prescription for a Nanny.
I got off pretty easy with just a bad head cold, but am exhausted from all the sleepless nights. It has me wondering if we'll ever get a decent night of sleep again. And I'm dreading the sleep training we'll have to go through with Kendall again to get her to sleep in her crib all night. She was doing so well before this all hit. For now, I'm going to focus my energy on getting and keeping us all healthy for our trip to Hawaii in a few weeks. We have successfully been ill on all but one of our vacations over the last 3 years. Seriously. I am bound and determined to NOT let this happen again.
Thankfully, Grandma Sue and Grandpa Ken are here until Tuesday to provide some much needed relief.