I was obsessively talking about his issues, asking for
opinions, ideas, and searching the internet.
Then it dawned on me, why am I asking all these people and not my
doctor? So I messaged the doctor through
our amazing patient portal online and was greeted with a response less than 20
minutes later. Our doctor agreed that
saline solution was a good idea and didn’t seem concerned. My momma worry subsided slightly.
Although snorty, he still smiled during tummy time for the first time. Normally he is not happy! |
Last night when I was trying to feed Carter he would pull
off and cry, desperately try to eat, and then pull off to cry again. All the while coughing and raising a
fuss. This is my sweet little baby who
never cries or fusses unless he is extremely tired or hungry. I was concerned. He just didn’t seem himself and if you’ve
seen pictures of him, you know this boy doesn’t miss a meal! I ended up putting him down for bed without a
solid feeding. The not
eating weighed heavily on my mind.
This morning I had a hard time waking him, baby boy was
tired! I have to wake him up most
mornings and he looks up at me and smiles.
This morning he fussed at me, so not like him! My worry began to build. When I got him up he was switching between
coughing and crying. I decided to
message the doctor again describing the cough.
I got a message back 30 minutes later saying it was safe to wait to have
him checked out on Friday at our well baby appointment and I felt much better.
Dropping him off at daycare was doubly difficult. It hurt me to drop him off knowing he was
potentially sick. I sucked in the tears
and drove to work. I called Ty to let
him know Carter might need to go to the doctor during the day and I wouldn’t be
able to take him. I cried at the thought
of my sick baby at the doctor while I was at work. I know Ty loves Carter and is just as capable
of caring for him as I am, but a momma wants to be with her sick baby! Ty agreed to take Carter if need be.
Still reasonably happy even though sick. |
At lunchtime when I went to visit Carter his teacher said
she had checked his temp and it was 99.1.
I was upset to hear that, but knew that wasn’t much of anything. Then I went to feed him and his problem from
the night before had escalated. He would
try to eat, pull off, scream, and then cough.
I decided at that moment that Carter needed to go to the doctor. I knew he probably just had a cold and there
wouldn’t be much they could do for him, but I just couldn’t stand not knowing
for sure.
Ty messaged the doctor for me as I drove back to work and got
a 3:45 appointment. My school gets out
at 3:30 so I knew if I could get coverage for the last 30 minutes of the day I
would be able to take Carter. That would
be great because I would feel better and that’s a difficult time of day for Ty
to be gone from work. I ran around,
found coverage, and called daycare to let them know I’d be picking Carter up
early. I told my class I would be
leaving early to take Carter to the doctor.
As I was walking around checking that students wrote in their agendas
and put their homework in their backpacks one of my students told me, “I hope
Carter is feeling better soon.” All my
thoughts of the day, wishing I was able to stay home with my sick baby
melted away. This is what teaching is all
about. My precious students. I love them and they make my day every single
day.
The doctor checked Carter over and it turns out he has a cold. When I described what was happening when
Carter was eating the doctor said, “Babies are nose breathers which makes
eating difficult. When it comes down to
breathing or eating, breathing always wins.”
I loved the way he said that! He
also gave me directions for mixing up a nasal decongestant for Carter. I know we really didn’t need to go to the
doctor and there’s not much they can do, but I’m so glad we went. I feel so much better and hopefully Carter will
be able to eat better with the decongestant.
Having a sick baby is HARD!
Sleepy, sick snuggles with daddy. |
Random Thought: Why is it that I wake up if Carter so much
as sighs in his sleep (in the room across the hall), but my husband can tromp around in the middle of the
night attempting to find a plug-in for his phone charger while sleep walking
and I snooze right on through it?
Oh no! Sick babies are so sad! He's still adorable though. You couldn't tell he was sick from the pictures!
ReplyDeleteThanks! It breaks my heart, but he still smiles and coos so I don't think he feels too bad.
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