I don't have any pictures to post today, so you'll have to read my rambling instead. For some reason Bill's computer has decided it doesn't want to communicate with mine anymore. I guess my laptop said something his desktop didn't agree with. Such is life.
This last week has brought a lot of anxiety back into our little family's lives. Sam had his MMR shot on Monday and we were a little worried about it giving him a high fever (don't forget, he needs to be hospitalized if it's over 102). We Tylenol-ed him, just like the doctor said, for 48 hours afterwards. But Sam got a cold in the nursery last Sunday (of course, the first time I put him back in nursery in over two months!) and it brought with it a slight fever after the initial 48 hours. Poor little guy got poked with the thermometer more times than he wanted (he wanted zero times, in case there was a question about that!).
Every time Sam made a strange grunting noise, took a funny breath, or basically did anything, we were at his beck-and-call. We were quite nervous and this question was said (really yelled) a lot,
"IS EVERYTHING OKAY? DID HE DO THAT THE DAY HE HAD THE SEIZURES?" This coming Monday will begin a new round of Tylenol-ing (do you like my new word?), as fever can occur 7-10 days after the initial shot. So far so good though.
The GOOD news is that Sam is now running everywhere. Wait, is that good news or bad? I guess it depends on if he is coordinated at the time of running. He's only uncoordinated when he is really tired, which is when he just wakes up and just before he goes to bed. Sam's ped told me last week that since his feet don't turn outwards like most toddlers (which is fine), he is going to go head-first into most objects as he falls. Turns out our doctor is very insightful. Wow, can this kid fall!
In other news, also regarding Sam, we are trying a new nighttime routine that we hope will give all of us more sleep. So far he has been waking up twice a night (at the very least) every night for the last two months.
Side note: Can you believe it's been two months since his surgery? Times flies.
Yesterday, Bill and I finally decided to sit down and talk about a game plan while Sam wasn't screaming in the middle of the night. I know it sounds like a no-brainer that we would talk about it during the day time, but for some reason (probably too tired) we just couldn't remember to talk about it. Anyway, the game plan is this: if Sam wakes up before 2am, Bill will try to put him back to sleep. If he wakes up after 2am, I will nurse him once. If he wakes up again, Bill is in charge of putting him back to sleep. It seems like a lot of work for Bill, but if I get anywhere near Sam at nighttime, he assumes he's going to eat and gets extremely worked-up if he doesn't. It's almost impossible to put him back to bed without nursing him after that.
So, last night Sam woke up at around 1:30am and it took Bill 20 minutes to get him back to sleep. But, the good news is that Sam didn't wake up again until 6:45 and he was ready to be up at that point. I also gave him a whole 40 minutes more of sleep by putting him down early. I'm thinking that we should probably move his bedtime to 7 or 7:30pm (from 8pm) and see if that helps. I had more sleep last night than I've seen in months. Eventually we hope to have a self-soother on our hands, who will put himself to sleep without needing Bill.
I hope tonight goes as well!
To all you new mothers out there: a game plan is essential to your nighttime rest. I don't know why we forgot, but it is extremely important.
We will see Sam's wonderful cardiologist, Dr. Scott Buck, next Friday. We always look forward to our visits since Dr. Buck is such a brilliant and personable man.
Oh, and before I forget, we are taking Sam and Bill's
first train ride soon. We're speaking at a place in Lancaster, SC and have decided it would be more economical, and better all-around for Sam, if we take the train to Charlotte instead of driving. Can you believe Bill has never been on a train?
What does the future hold for us? That's the question of the year. I'll let you know when I do, but in the meantime, keep thinking about us and our doctors as we all make decisions together.