Libby, when we were in Florida, there was this little girl that talked a mile a minute! I don't think she ever stopped to get a breath in. Dan was her favorite person to talk to, she told him her life story. Someone told her that I was Princess Rapunzel so all she wanted to do was touch my hair, but she sounded like a lollipop kid or munchkin from the wizard of oz. She had this really high pitched voice. I now imagine Siena like that.
Grace, I worried that Samuel wouldn't get as much attention with Sara around, but I think you think of it that way because of how much attention your first gets. Samuel had GERD so he was a 24 hour chore and I never got a minute to myself it seemed, but Sara is an easy baby and Samuel just loves to give her attention and she loves him sooooo much. The other day he was napping and she crawled into his room and cruised along his bed screaming at the top of her lungs trying to wake him up. They play so well together and he just loves reading to Sara. Ethan is going to be a great big brother and don't think his baby time is being cut short, because as soon as baby #2 is born, all he's going to see is a best friend. You got this!
So, my little miss went to the doctor today, bright eyed, smiles and laughed the whole way. She weighs 20 lbs, but hasn't grown an inch. What I thought was just a well check, has turned into a nightmare. Sara has had no fever. No REAL loss in appetite. Her gums are getting firm, which means teeth are on the way. Her nose has been runny, but nothing too bad. Nothing a booger sucker and some saline can't fix. She's had a slight cough, but nothing any of us are losing sleep over. She was laughing and having a fun time with her doctor, showing her the truffle shuffle and repeating boob over and over, then came time to listen to her lungs. Wheeze. In both lungs. All 5 lobes. Then of course Samuel decides he wants to chime in. Cough. Cough. So, out comes the saline packet and the giant pipe cleaner q-tip looking thing and up her nose it went. I waited 20 minutes to hear that she tested positive for RSV. Oxygen was 97. Her doctor says she's gets at least 2 cases of RSV a day. Apparently there is an outbreak going on where we live. ANYWAY, I was okay with this, it's not the end of the world. Got the prescription for her and headed to the pharmacy to get it filled. Dropped it off and was told it would be ready in 30 mins. I CALLED to make sure it was ready and the tech told me that their system is down and they can't verify that she's covered under our insurance. Uhmm... EXCUSE ME? I kind of need this medicine. So, I waited another 30 mins. Called, still down. So, I jumped hoops and called the insurance company explained my situation and what was going on and how I needed this prescription NOW, and the lady was really nice, put me on hold and called the pharmacy, so everything got squared away and they got the medicine ready. She has to do a breathing treatment every 6 hours round the clock for a week then if she sounds better they will lessen the dose. I have to call her doctor back on Wednesday to give her an update to see if she's made any progress. Which, I'm not worried. I've got the medicine and since she's chewing on everything, it will be no trouble to just let her chew on the nebulizer mouth piece, rather than making her wear that awful mask. I opted for her to do the treatment rather than the syrup. I grew up doing both and I HATED the syrup. It makes you sooo shakey and that's all I need is an unsteady shakey baby walking around my living room. So, that has been my day thus far, can I please go back to bed now????
She's napping right now.