Another night of sick, the poor thing. Eli was so miserable from no sleep I even went to the neighbor's to borrow some benadryl--I was desperate! You know if I am giving him "traditional" medicine, just how desperate.
He just barfed it up. And whined.
I'm sorry, I can be a bad mom sometimes. Last night--wait--one o'clock this morning I told Eli that after 5 hours of straight whining that I'd had enough. I know he's in pain, I know there are halucinatory "people" in his room that scare him, I'm sorry. I feel bad that he is hurting, but the whining had to stop. 30 seconds later, he was asleep. Should have told him to stop sooner.
He is feeling much better today and the pain, for the most part, has gone away. No fever either. Whoohoo! Thank you for all your prayers.
2 comments:
Hope today is the last day! The whining gets on my nerves as well. I can handle the "bodily fluids" (sorry) all day long but the whining...sheesh!
Thank goodness!
Poor guy!
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