Two weeks ago, little man and I were doing this:
This morning, the picture was much the same although the hospital was different. Four and a half hours of ER time to treat Austin for dehydration thanks to a nasty bout of diarrhea and vomiting that WILL NOT go away. Add in bleeding from the hoo-hoo and the need for a catheter and you have one very sad little guy.
We are home now. I am feeling the same relief I felt two weeks ago. Thankful for doctors and medicines and making things better. Little man is upstairs taking a much needed nap with his bottle of Pedialyte tucked safely under his arm.
I am going to collapse into a nap of my own, sans the Pedialyte. All this parenting of sick kids is wearing me out.