Sunday, June 7, 2009

Worst. Night. Ever.

I change my mind, I take it back. I don't want Britton to get his tonsils out.......Unfortunately it's too late. Last night was horrible. Britton woke up at about 1:00 am in so much pain. He couldn't swallow and he was crying so hard but it hurt like crazy to cry and he let himself get a little panicked so he couldn't catch his breath. His lips turned blue a couple of times. I know it happens but it's hard not to let myself freak out when I see blue lips. It took Tyler and I about twenty minutes to convince him if he could just swallow his medicine he would feel so much better. It's so hard to see your kid in pain. He was finally able to swallow the meds and about fifteen minutes after taking it he was asleep. I didn't sleep much because I was so worried. I just laid there listening for him. He seemed to do ok for the rest of the night. I'm actually surprised Shay didn't wake up with all of the commotion. Not to mention the thunder was the loudest I have heard in a long time. Today has been off and on with him, I can't wait until this is over. It better be worth it.

3 comments:

ishybeanie said...

poor little guy, im so sorry

Anonymous said...

They say the 2nd day is always the worst. . . hopefully it starts looking up!

Anonymous said...

What a trooper! Give him a big hug from all of us at the farm. I had no idea that you had a blog-thanks for letting me know. When I figure this whole facebook/blog thing out I will invite you. My blog is private. (And I am terribel at it, but would like to keep in touch with people).