So at the beginning of May we paid off ALL our outstanding medical bills. Twelve hours later Claire was admitted to the hospital.
Here she is ready for her skin biopsy.
She was a very brave girl and got 2 stitches.
See those red spots ALL over. They just kept growing and growing. She had a VERY high fever of 104 and we could not get it down and keep it down. As her fever would spike then the spots would get worse.
Finally, she was admitted to the hospital. She was dehydrated and we needed to figure out what was going on.
Just look at those. They were painful and very warm to the touch.
The good part about being in the hospital was popsicles anytime you wanted them. Claire also found individual attention she never knew was a possibility. This caused a few problems after our 3 days in the hospital. She became a growth to her mama.
She was super brave when they took 4 pokes to get her IV in. Poor girl! This mama couldn't have taken it if they didn't get the IV in that last time. Thankfully the doctor came in and got it right where the nurse was unable to. Whew!
You can see how swollen her face was.
Holding onto her sucker while she has her back scratched!
She was very happy when her sister came to visit after school. Laney was so good about taking care of her and getting things for her.
Connor was very worried about his "Pear Bear" as he calls her. He was not happy about not having her in their room to sleep. He just wanted to snuggle up with her. Claire on the other hand had some individual attention from mama and wasn't so into Connor.
Thank heavens for the ipad. Dora was always playing on one while a game was on the other or it was charging! This girl watched more episodes of Dora than I knew were available. Thank you Amazon Prime!!
Well, by Day 3 (actually at 1AM in the morning) the nurse came in to tell me that she had parainfluenza 3 (she had a viral screen where they swab her nose when we first got to the hospital) and would be in isolation. We could not go for rides in the wagon or hang out in the hallway like we had done before. She also said anytime anyone came in contact with her they would be fully gown, masked and gloved. We also had a sign posted on the door with all of these items on a cart outside of the room. Being that it was 1 in the morning when the nurse told me this. She told me nothing about what the virus was but made it sound HORRIBLE!
I.freaked.out. Of course what did I do? Googled it. Bad.Bad idea. The first website was about a little boy who passed away from it and a response from someone else who had a child die from it. The next website was the mortality rate. ARE YOU KIDDING ME! So, I spent the ENTIRE night worried to DEATH attempting to sleep. Thankfully I have this wonderful friend who has been my bestie since I was 3. She was up at 1 and talked me down for a good 45 minutes. Love that girl!
Finally, when the doctor did round the next morning (an hour later than he usually comes, of course!) he assured me she would be fine. Still not treating the red spots with steroids like the derm doctor wanted to but if we could keep her fever down I told him we wanted out! The peds doctor wanted to wait for the biospy to come back before steroids. Which later it did and showed that it was a terrible reaction to her virus and was only hives. Which we needed to treat with steroids...2 doses and she was cleared up. Ugh!
So, what does one do when isolated to a hospital room with a 2 year old? Well, first grandma and grandpa who are worried sick about her drive 3 hours at 5am to get to the hospital and help keep mama sane. The other thing is ride around on the IV machine for fun!
After we found out it was just hives we begged and insisted (having a doctor for a sister helps a lot!) to go home. All 3 kids had it Claire just reacted this way. Turns out this virus the nurse made out to sound deadly is the common cold virus that 100% of 5 years olds have had. Cough, congestion, runny nose...yep freaked out over that!
In the end I had some great cuddle time with my Claire bear. Two days after leaving the hospital she was putting on her coat. When I asked her where she was going she replied, "To da hospital." She had a little hospital detox time upon arriving home. Having to share with her brother and sister again was not near as much fun as the hospital!
So, that was the flashback to the beginning of May. I had so many other ways I would have liked to spend May Day! :) Still, very thankful this little girl is healthy. The entire time we were there I kept thinking of the babies who have illnesses and have to spend so much time in the hospital. I'm glad our Claire was healthy after all.