Dear Noah
It has been one crazy week. You sister had to go to the doctor last Thursday after 10 days of amoxicillin to make sure she was getting over her viral illness. That day you had a little cough but you were still smiling and happy and she said, "Oh, he will get worse before gets better. I bet you will be seeing me with him next week". Oh wow, did she ever predict it.
your sister at the doctor |
On Saturday you woke up with green goop going out of your eyes and your cough was worsening. You were up all night and Dad watched Team Canada win gold over while he was trying to soothe your sickly cough at 4:30am. By 7:00am you also had a fever, we were really worried and I took you into the ER at RCH where you were born.
admitted at RCH |
They gave you a Ventolin steam mask to help you breathe better and did a chest X ray but the results from the Xray were inconclusive for penumonia. They gave us a Venotin chamber to continue to use at home and said you were OK to go home. I thought the worst was over.
horrifying X chest machine |
On Monday, you started to nurse less and cough more. You vomitted everything that went in your mouth. Your fever kept on coming back. We were getting more and more worried. You slept through the night and didn't wake up for feeds. This is so unlike you.
breaking our hearts to see you so sick |
On Tuesday morning, you were very lethargic and any trace of "Noah" had left your eyes. We tried feeding you milk with a syringe. I cried. Tuesday afternoon after over 24 hours of no nursing I took you to Children's hospital. Right after we were assessed, your body crashed. It went from waiting in a room with just me and you to crazy commotion in the room, doctors, nurses, IVs, antibiotics, X rays and a doctor telling us in his calm doctor voice that they were "very concerned" for you. I cried.
The doctor came in and told us you have pneumonia and maybe other horrible things. Then we got moved upstairs. For the next several days, I stayed beside your bed as you endured daily blood work and machines kept monitoring your heart rate, your oxygen intake and an IV worked to reverse the process of dehydration.
Everyone and I mean everyone prayed for you.
our ticket outta here! |
Today is Saturday. Today is a glorious, joyous day because the doctor weighed you this morning and you have gained weight. You have not had a fever for 2 days. You have not puked for 2 days. You have started nursing since removal of the IV. Your lungs aren't perfect yet but the doctor said you are taking in enough air on your own and keeping medicine down so this means we can go home today!!!
Noah you are so loved. You probably won't remember this entire ordeal but we will. Know that you are much, much loved. Not just by your mom and dad but also your Heavenly Father. He has blessed us with outstanding family and friends that prayed unceasingly.
We love you so much Noah.
Come on, let's go home!
So happy to hear this news! Praise God!
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