Coulby will be spending the night at the hospital. I knew he was not feeling well from the second that he first woke up this morning just by looking at his face. On the way out the door to head to Hopkins, he was in decent spirits despite a temp. of 101. Coulby was still chatty and walking around and being his cute little self. But the fact that he had a fever again, after just coming off of an illness, bothered me enough to think he needed to have blood drawn and his ammonia checked.
Coulby arrived at the hospital with daddy, waited around for someone to finally draw his blood, and then had to wait some more to get the ammonia results. (Same old Hopkins routine every time.) In the meantime, his temp. had reached 103, so the Motrin clearly was not doing the trick to bring the fever down. They gave him some Tylenol (which, by the way, we NEVER give him because of the potential liver damage it can cause...he does not need anything else going on with his liver!), and that brought his temp. back down to normal after a little while.
While waiting for results of Coulby's ammonia, my nerves started to get the best of me, so when the phone rang and it was my husband calling, my heart started pounding a mile a minute! His ammonia: a grand 45!! I was relieved, to say the least. The doctors were going to let Coulby come home after about 6 hours of being hooked up to IV fluids (to hydrate him and get some calories into his body), and as long as he could eat something and drink his medicated formula. He downed a bag of Fritos, drank his drink, and then proceeded to throw up! A set back for sure.
I know that Coulby had been complaining about his stomach hurting since this morning, although he did not seem sick to his stomach at all. But he is the kind of kid who does not want to eat a thing when he is really not feeling well, and I think the Fritos and formula were just a little too much for his tummy. It was too late, though, because the docs agreed that Coulby should stay for at least the next 24 hours to continue to receive fluids and calories. They worried that we would not be able to get anything into him if he came home. It was a bummer for us, but I know it is what Coulby needs right now.
I will stay home with Caroline tonight while Coulby has his daddy by his side for comfort, and then (Heaven forbid) if he is there for another night, we will switch. It is always a balancing act. And these times can be very stressful, so please say some prayers for everyone, but especially Coulby.
I will be spending my night in a state of partial sleep, waiting for the Hopkins updates from my hubby. And I will be kneeling and praying for my brave boy. The house is definitely way too quiet without him!
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Thursday, February 26, 2009
Where is Coulby?
My house is quiet this morning. There is no shrieking. No whining. No train whistles or rhythmic "chug, chugs." Caroline is not crying because her big brother is not tormenting her. Because he is not here. He is at Hopkins as I am typing, in the ER, having his blood drawn. And probably getting an IV for hydration and calories.
As you know from previous posts, Coulby was sick last week. He was pretty miserable--stuffed up, fever, loss of appetite, and lack of sleep. We pumped him full of fluids, made sure he did drink his formula to get his meds., and treated him with Motrin to keep his fever down. Coulby made it through the illness, after passing it on to the rest of the family, and seemed to be getting better each day. We kept him out of school all week last week, and by Monday this week, he seemed to be okay to go back. Coulby absolutely loves school, so he was thrilled. And I was thrilled that he was feeling so much better. Asking for food, drinking willingly, and meeting full protein requirements again. I always feel like I can breathe better when Coulby is well.
Then he woke up this morning whimpering and whining. He whines quite often anyway, but something about this whine told me that he was not feeling well again. I felt his forehead, and it seemed like he had a fever again. Out of nowhere! One day he is on the mend, the next day he feels sick and has a fever again! How frustrating! I took his temperature, and sure enough, he had a fever of 100.2. I took it again, thinking maybe I had not gotten it under his arm very well, and I got the same read. I swear I just deflated right there and then.
Daddy seems to be the man of the hour when Coulby is not feeling well, and he managed to get Coulby to settle down a bit and stop crying. He put him in a nice warm shower, which seemed to rejuvenate Coulby, and he even looked better. I paged Coulby's treating geneticist, told her what was happening when she returned my page, and we both agreed that Coulby should be seen, especially with just "getting over" an illness and now having a fever AGAIN! Coulby and daddy headed out to Hopkins. When Coulby left the house, he was bright-eyed and chatty, so I felt good about that. But his head was warm, so I knew he still had a fever. I had hoped the Motrin would have kicked in by then.
So that is where we are now. Coulby just had his blood drawn about 20 minutes ago, and was a champ (as usual!). I am praying that even if Coulby is still sick, or getting sick again, that he will be able to come home and we can help him get well from here. Please say some prayers for Coulby. I will post more as I know more!
As you know from previous posts, Coulby was sick last week. He was pretty miserable--stuffed up, fever, loss of appetite, and lack of sleep. We pumped him full of fluids, made sure he did drink his formula to get his meds., and treated him with Motrin to keep his fever down. Coulby made it through the illness, after passing it on to the rest of the family, and seemed to be getting better each day. We kept him out of school all week last week, and by Monday this week, he seemed to be okay to go back. Coulby absolutely loves school, so he was thrilled. And I was thrilled that he was feeling so much better. Asking for food, drinking willingly, and meeting full protein requirements again. I always feel like I can breathe better when Coulby is well.
Then he woke up this morning whimpering and whining. He whines quite often anyway, but something about this whine told me that he was not feeling well again. I felt his forehead, and it seemed like he had a fever again. Out of nowhere! One day he is on the mend, the next day he feels sick and has a fever again! How frustrating! I took his temperature, and sure enough, he had a fever of 100.2. I took it again, thinking maybe I had not gotten it under his arm very well, and I got the same read. I swear I just deflated right there and then.
Daddy seems to be the man of the hour when Coulby is not feeling well, and he managed to get Coulby to settle down a bit and stop crying. He put him in a nice warm shower, which seemed to rejuvenate Coulby, and he even looked better. I paged Coulby's treating geneticist, told her what was happening when she returned my page, and we both agreed that Coulby should be seen, especially with just "getting over" an illness and now having a fever AGAIN! Coulby and daddy headed out to Hopkins. When Coulby left the house, he was bright-eyed and chatty, so I felt good about that. But his head was warm, so I knew he still had a fever. I had hoped the Motrin would have kicked in by then.
So that is where we are now. Coulby just had his blood drawn about 20 minutes ago, and was a champ (as usual!). I am praying that even if Coulby is still sick, or getting sick again, that he will be able to come home and we can help him get well from here. Please say some prayers for Coulby. I will post more as I know more!
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