Last night, before his bath, I thought Elliott felt kinda warm, so we took his temperature. He had a slight fever which we figured was a reaction to his shot. He woke up more times in the middle of the night than he has in a long time. Jeff and I took turns going in trying to sooth him back to sleep and I noticed on one of my turns around 3:30 am that he still felt warm.
Jeff is on duty today, and this morning when his alarm went off at 6, Elliott was awake, so I went in to feed him. He wasn't really interested in eating or going back to sleep for that matter. He just kept kind of whining, not really crying. I put him in bed with me thinking he would go back to sleep. Two hours later he was still fussing so I called Jeff and asked if Dr. Reis happened to look at his ears yesterday. I couldn't figure out what was going on with him and suspected an ear infection. Jeff said he had looked at his ears and they were fine. When 9 rolled around and he still wouldn't eat I called the Dr. Reis' office and made an appointment.
By 10:30 (the time of our appointment) he still hadn't really eaten much and hadn't slept at all. He normally takes at least an hour morning nap. He was a train wreck while we were waiting in the room for Dr. Reis to come in. As soon as he walked in the door he said "wow, he didn't look like that yesterday!" He looked so pitiful, watery eyes, snot running out of his nose, red cheeks... He looked him over and determined he has an ear infection in his right ear. He called in an amoxicilan prescription and we were on our way home.
All day long he just whined and looked so sad. It broke my heart to see him so miserable and know that there wasn't anything I could do to make him feel better. I tried holding him for his nap but he couldn't sleep. He would fall asleep and wake up 10 minutes later because he couldn't breathe. We spent a lot of time just snuggling on the couch. It's 8:00 now and he's asleep in his bed, and I'm hoping he can get some rest and let the antibiotic start working.
Each month on the 7th I take a picture for his baby book. Even though he's sick he was a trooper and posed for his 7 month picture.
| So big! |
| As you can see, he's not quite himself today. |
Poor baby! It is miserable when there is so little you can do to make them feel better. I hope he bounces back quickly.
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