Saturday, December 30, 2006

Guess where we went last night?

Yes, he's ok. The pediatrician told us we should bring him in after we told him that Sam's temperature was 105, he threw up the Tylenol, he was shaking, and his breath was very rapid. Chest x-rays came back ok, the new batch of Tylenol kicked in, and he was released with the diagnois of some non-specific viral illness. Throughout the adventure he kept repeating "Mama I don't feel good!" without ever specifying the nature of the pain. Well, that was when he wasn't fighting whatever it is they wanted him to do which in and of itself was a good sign.

Ben left at 6 this morning to go to his parents and help out as much as he could. His sister is on her way up. It's snowing. Sam is restless and still feverish. I'm making chicken soup to tend to body and spirit.


2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Aww...poor Sam. All of you must be just exhausted. Feel better soon, and know we are thinking of you, Sam, Ben, Susan and Seward

Kimberly said...

Aw, Anne, I'm so sorry that all of this stuff is going on. You're all in my thoughts, too.