Literally.
On Sunday January 18
th, The Bug had some "iffy" diapers. We didn't think anything of it until Monday. Monday after eating all of his breakfast, he threw it all up...all of it. Then about 2 hours later he threw up again. So, I stopped feeding him, and only gave him a little bit of very diluted juice. I thought we were doing pretty well when he hadn't thrown up for about 9-10 hours. So, I fed him a little supper and we were headed to bed. While going through our bedtime routine he threw up ...and then again about 30 minutes later. After cleaning everything up (thankfully we have no carpet in our house, so cleanup was a breeze...especially when you have two dogs...hey, you do what you gotta do!), I was able to get him to bed. He did fine all night, so I thought we were past it.
He was miserable though on Tuesday. He just did not feel good, and spent most of the day sitting in my lap. He didn't eat much, so I started him on some
pedialyte. Other than a little bread and cheerios he wasn't interested in food, and I didn't force it. He started feeling better by Tuesday evening...and I seriously thought that he would be good to go on Wednesday. I was wrong.
Wednesday morning he did great. Acted much better, but still didn't eat a whole lot. But...by about 4:
oo that afternoon, things got bad. He started in on the diarrhea. He'd had a little earlier, but nothing like this. By 6:00 it was straight water...literally. I was changing his diaper, and his clothes every 30-45 minutes. His diaper was completely saturated, so much so, it was running out the top and bottom and soaking his shirt, pants AND socks. I changed 13 diapers in 8 hours.
Thankfully, he kept drinking. He was constantly drinking. He drank more than 2 liters of
pedialyte, from 3pm to midnight(when he finally went to bed). Shayne had to work that night, but it was a good thing, b/c he talked to the ER doc and asked him what we needed to do. He said that there were no medications they could give a 15 month old. The only thing they could do was put an I.V. in him and give him fluids. So, if he continued to drink and act fine, to not come in. And he did drink...which I'm so grateful for.
I was seriously worried. If he hadn't stayed in such a good mood, and kept playing like he did, I probably would have taken him in. I've never seen that much fluid come out of a person. I've talked to a couple of mom's since and none of them have dealt with diarrhea like this before. It's kinda gross, but the best way I can describe it is this: Have you every played with those bath toys that suck up water, then you squirt them out? Well, that sound they make when you squirt the water out?...that's what it sounded like when The Bug had a bout of diarrhea. Not kidding. It didn't help he hadn't eaten anything substantial in 3 days, so it literally was just water coming out.
I ended up lining his bed with receiving blankets to help soak up anything through out the night. I put him down at midnight and at 2, when I finally went to bed, I checked on him and he was still dry. I checked on him again around 7 am and he still felt dry, but when he got up at 8:30, he had been wet, but dried out. Poor kid.
However, he did much better on Thursday. No real bad diarrhea, and for the first time in almost four days he wanted to eat. Yeah!! So, Thursday was a good day.
But, he threw up again while eating breakfast on Friday, and had some diarrhea. Seriously?! That's when I started sanitizing EVERYTHING!! I boiled his
binkies, washed ALL his bedding and clothes in hot water, and then used disinfecting wipes all over my house. I gave him some food about 6 hours later, and he was fine. He had a good night with no incidents either.
Saturday was good too. In fact, it was so good I ended up driving to Homer to watch Shayne's boys play basketball. I had to get out...I was tired of all the "crap" I had been dealing with. :) I packed about 3 changes of clothes and 20 diapers, just in case, but didn't need them! It was the best day we'd had in almost a week.
So...when I say it was a "crappy" week...I mean it!
Sorry if this post was just too gross...but I'm sharing this story for journaling purposes. While I should want to forget this...I also want to remember it...because who has such memorable weeks like this?! :)