Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Wails From the ER

My older son is presently at the Emergency room with his daddy. He has had a high fever all day that stopped responding to Tylenol and Motrin, didn’t even go down much with a lukewarm bath. They have been there for about 2 1⁄2 hours. My husband just called, I was hoping to say he was on his way home and everything was fine. Instead he asked if I could talk to Buddy. This is how our conversation went.

“Hi Buddy”
“Are you feeling okay buddy?”
“What’s the matter?”

If you live anywhere in the SW Texas area I apologize that you had to hear this again as I am sure you already heard Buddy’s end of the conversation from inside your homes.

After that daddy got back on the phone.

So far they have done a strep culture and taken a couple of vials of blood. They are now awaiting a chest X-ray! I am confident were I in my 2 year olds tiny crocs I too would be saying “AWAHAA WAHAHA AHH WA!”

I’ll let you know as soon as I hear something.

1 comment:

  1. hugs to sweet Isaiah...the emergency room is such a nasty place to be, especially when you can't say anything but awahaa wahaha ahh wa. poor baby.
    i love your blog!


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