So the night before last started off as any other night in our household.  Dinner was eaten, a bath was given, and bed was calling our names.  However, a certain little girl (who had been fussy and wanted to be held all day) had other plans.  Once the crying and screaming began....it continued for almost the next 24 hours.   I quickly learned that if she fell asleep in my arms that I needed to do all in my power to stay still in that position, and most definitely not attempt to sit her down.
Bless her heart.  It was soo sad...well to a mommy of a baby it was very sad!  I couldn't get her to latch on to nurse, and when she did, she would cry and scream like she was in pain.  I just knew something was wrong, and had an inkling it was thrush.  So after the 3 hours of sleep I was able to squeeze in, I woke up around 6 the next morning to a hungry baby, yet again unable to nurse.  I also noticed that her whole body was covered in tiny red bumps, no doubt a rash.  Her crying and fussiness quickly begain again.   After getting a hold of her doctor's office I learned that I couldn't get her in until 3 that afternoon.  And yes, she cried the entire day.  Luckily Josh got home around 2 so I was able to shower.  I didn't think it would be appropriate for me to show up in my puke stained pajamas and ratty hair!
Yep, I was right, thrush.  The doctor informed that it had been caught very early and shouldn't take long to clear up.  Boy was she right.  I noticed a HUGE different after her first dose of meds.  Thank the Lord.  There was absolutely no way I was going to be able to pull a complete all nighter again and keep my sanity.
Luckily this morning she is doing great.  Still not a fan of nursing (I am treating myself also, there's no doubt that I contracted it nursing her) but she will take the bottle just fine.  Right now she is laying in her boppy and enjoying the television.  There;s nothing worse than seeing your baby in pain, and feeling completely helpless!!
Lane Frosty Day #15
10 years ago
 

 
 
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