Health Update on Baby of Dreams

Well, it turns out that Baby of Dreams was not over her fever and continued it off and on all day Friday. She seemed okay to me in the morning and I left for work in the early afternoon. When I got home, she was good for about 10 minutes and then started screaming. She was due to got to sleep so I put her down. She woke up again about 2 hours later and I thought she was ready to get up and eat. I was wrong, she wanted to get up and scream, so I put her to bed for the night. She slept well enough that I moved her to my bed so I could make sure she was still breathing, every once in a while. She woke up late, for her, Saturday morning and again screamed a lot and flailed around on the ground and refused to let the Husband or I comfort her. I called the Dr.'s office, explained and they told me to bring her in. I am so grateful they are open a bit on Saturdays. We did have to wait almost two hours at the Dr. office, which was pretty excruciating, but I am so glad we went. Poor Baby of Dreams had two ear infections and was in the rash stage of Roseola. I hadn't even noticed a rash until we got to the Dr.'s office, but in my defense it probably only showed up sometime that morning. We then got Baby of Dreams her first anti-biotic and some really great ear drops that numb the inside of her ears. She has been sleeping a lot and practically living on juice. She definitely has not gotten dehydrated from this experience. She seems to be feeling a lot better now, but is still a bit cranky. I am now assuming that it is her ears that still hurt her a bit. The poor child has been through a lot the past 6 days. I remember my mom took such good care of me when I was sick, I hope I can do as well for my Baby of Dreams.

Statistics

I am on a roll tonight, with catching up on a bit of blogging, so I might as well get some good information down.
I took Baby of Dreams to the doctor yesterday to get her next set of immunizations. I was definitely worried, but we brought her tiger and her favorite blanket, (that coincidentally was given to her by the Husband's mom) and a full sippy of juice. She did scream, but really the nurses do an excellent job. Five shots in just a few seconds. I let her have the strawberry dum-dum that the doctor gave her and she got happier pretty quick. *A side note: This was her first, legal, candy. We are trying to keep her, as much as we can, off of processed sugar for at least her first two years. I took her home and she just sat with me on the couch for about 20 minutes, until I had to leave for work. If you know Baby of Dreams at all, you know that this is not normal. She is usually running around the house and most often climbing on things, every moment that she is awake. I put her down for a nap and the Husband sat with her when she woke up. When I got home from work she was definitely running a temperature. She sat with me for the next FOUR hours, barely moving. She was so hot! After a run to the store for more medicine, a call to the on-call doctor and a blessing from the Husband, Baby of Dreams was finally able to go to sleep for the night. She slept pretty well and seemed fine this morning. About the time I was about to get ready for work, she started running a temperature again. So I stayed home to tend to her. She seems much better now and was getting cranky around bedtime, a sure sign that she is back to normal, for the most part. Her temperature last night had been so high that the Husband and I were both extremely worried. She was so lethargic that it just was not normal and I knew she was feeling rotten. I was so sad and worried for her, but I am going to admit that I LOVED holding and cuddling my baby. She is so busy that she rarely has time to let me hold her, let alone cuddle and coo her. It was awesome being able to hold her like I used to.

On a more technical note, we got all her size statistics again. She was 15 months on the 10th.

Weight: 17.44 lbs. that is the 0.42 percentile

Height: 30 in. that is the 37th percentile

Head Circumference: 18.25 in. that is the 64th percentile

I could have sworn she was getting a lot heavier, but she has only gained about a pound and half since she turned one. The doctor is still not worried about her weight and he gave me the okay on turning her big girl car seat around. I know I was given advice a bit ago that I could probably do this, but I was chicken. You have to remember that this is my first child and I am entitled to a bit of over protectiveness.

I figured that I needed a picture in this entry, but did not really have one to go with it, so I might as well put this one in and tell a bit about it. Baby of Dreams loves playing the keyboard. She likes it much better when mom remembers to turn it on for her. We are working on not standing on the stool and pulling everything off of the keyboard. She usually does a pretty good job already on not pounding on the keys. She is seriously contemplating her next composition.

Things to Carry

I thought is was extremly cute that Baby of Dreams absolutely loved her pink pumpkin. I got it about a week before Halloween and it was her favorite toy that entire week. She loved carrying it around and filling it up and unfilling it and carrying it around some more. I apologize for being the mom to snap the practically naked baby pictures, but how cute is she with her pumpkin.

Halloween

I know this is way late, but I had to show off my little tiger. Baby of Dreams loved wearing her tiger costume. In fact, I put it on her, right after I got it, to see how it fit and she immediately went over to the door so she could go outside. The suit was so warm, I think, she thought, it was an outdoor snow type suit. And if many of you know me very well, here is my chance to defend the pink pumkin. (For those of you that do not know, I am not a fan of pink, but am getting a bit better.) The tiger suit isn't exactly a "girly" costume and poor Baby of Dreams is mistaken for a boy too often as it is, so I figured a pink pumpkin would help everyone know that she really is a girl. The results ..... she still got mistaken for a boy at least twice. The reason we went with a non-girly tiger to begin with is that her favorite lovey in the whole world is a stuffed tiger she got from my mom. She goes everywhere with her tiger and has a hard time getting to sleep without him. She likes to take his tail and double it over in her hand and then stick the thumb of that hand, in her mouth. It is so cute! I need to get an up-close picture of it. When we were looking for costumes for her, we saw a really expensive tiger suit and she got so excited over it. We couldn't get it, but later a found this much cheaper tiger suit and it worked out great.

I had wanted us to dress up in costumes that would somehow make sense with hers, but the only thing I could come up with was for us to be zookeepers and I could not figure out how to do that without spending any money. So the night before Halloween I decided that the Husband and I were going to be kids dressed in pajamas and Baby of Dreams would be OUR stuffed tiger. I already had some great pajamas and we were so very comfortable. We will see if I can get more creative next year.