It feels like we have been living in a sea of everything breaking down and waiting around in doctor’s offices for the last week.
After sorting through some of Blake’s issues with professionals (who are completely as stumped as I am), Nash’s weekend long fever took a turn for the worse. I’m always hesitant about bringing the boys to the doctor for fevers and sniffles, but this time, he seemed absolutely miserable.
Nash was so out of it (from very little sleep last night) that he decided he wasn’t going to keep his eyes open for anything. He fell asleep standing up for a good fifteen minutes. He was all the rage of the patients in the waiting room.
Two hours later, we walked out of the pediatrician’s office with a terrible ear infection diagnosis. I’m glad my mother’s intuition to bring him in was right this time around. And I never mind the extra snuggling and rocking time I get with my groggy babies when they are sick.