Dave here. I apologize for the length of this post, but hopefully you'll get sucked in and stay engaged until the end. I think it's a good read.
Yesterday, Alex got sick in the morning and had a fever the rest of the day. It got up to 102 last night and we took him to the Doctor at around 7:00 (Esther had already made the appointment earlier in the day). We actually saw a nurse practioner last night and she said that there was nothing wrong with his breathing, bowels or hydration. She said to continue to monitor his milk intake, as he was not eating like his normal self. I only slept for a little over 3 hours last night as we were up checking his fever and trying to get him to eat.
I decided this morning to do some work from home so I could be here to help out however I was needed. That was the best decision I've made in a long time. Today was not a fun day. Alex was just not himself all day. He barely ate at all and his fever kept spiking. Being the first time that we have gone through this as parents, the worst thoughts kept coming to our minds. What if there is something really wrong? What if he dehydrates? What if the fever just keeps rising?
We talked with our Doctor early this morning and they wanted us to call them at 1:00 to let them know how things were going. Right before we called, we checked his fever and it had risen to 103.5. They told us to head to the ER right away. At this point, holding our emotions in check took a lot of energy. We again were thinking of worst case scenarios.
Edward Hospital has a free-valet service which I thought was outstanding. We got right in and they took his temperature rectally (we've since apologized to Alex for that), and he still had a fever of 103. His face was so red and his hands were sweating profusely. I felt scared. I also felt so badly for Alex as it was evident he was in much discomfort.
We were then taken back to another room and we saw the Doctor in a relatively short amount of time (the docs name was Oliver Chrisler.....I'm not sure why I included that other than I think its a really cool name.....he went by Ollie). He dug out about 3lbs of ear wax from each of Alex's ears so he could see down there. He says that Alex has an infection in each of his ears, but the right ear is the worst.
He gave Alex some Amoxicillin and a prescription for ten more days worth of doses. We're also supposed to give him Ibuprofen for the fever as needed. Alex fell asleep on the way home and so we just drove around looking at houses for sale so he could sleep longer....he really needed it. We got home about 45 minutes later and he stayed asleep in his car seat for another hour. When he woke up, we could immediately see the difference. His normal color was back, he no longer felt like a kiln and he actually smiled at us, something he literally had not done since last evening.
He downed six ounces of milk, more than he'd eaten at anytime in the last two days. He went to sleep around 7:00 just like normal. We'll keep you updated as to his progress tomorrow, but we are very encouraged.
As I think back on the events of today, it's something that probably every parent has gone through. However, it is the first time I have ever felt scared for my child. It's not a fun feeling. Praise the Lord that nothing worse has come of this. I think the only thing I would have done differently today was tip the valet....I just totally spaced.