OK, so it has been a while. My last post kept you hanging as to the health status of my family. Julia and Matt wound up feeling not so good. Fortunately for Matt he had just one night of a slight fever/malaise. However, he has a nagging, lingering cough that is more annoying to him than anything. Julia wound up with the full-fledged whatever as did Lizzy. They were both miserable enough on Halloween to need to stay mostly immobile in the living room instead of taking part in the night's festivities. Aidan was miserably sick, too, so we stayed put while John handed out Halloween candy and socialized w/the neighbors out front around the suburban campfire (contained in one of those little portable fireplace thingies) and Matt took Cate, Drew, and Connor trick-or-treating. The deal was they would conquer the whole neighborhood so there would be plenty of candy to share with their sick siblings.
Aidan really had us concerned. I'm a big believer in letting the body's natural abilities fight off attacking germs. Thus, if a child has a fever, I try to let it go, since this is one of the body's ways of fighting off infection. However, after going on the fourth day of fever and lethargy for Aidan, I decided to take him in to urgent care the Thursday before Halloween to see what was up. The doctor diagnosed a double ear infection, conjunctivitis, and a upper respiratory infection. He prescribed antibiotics and eye drops and sent us on our way, with added instructions to treat the fever and snot w/over-the-counter children's meds. Little did I know that the medical way of doing things wouldn't ease Aidan's misery at all, and, probably made things more difficult for both of us.
First of all, he does not like the idea of mom sticking a dispensing syringe in his mouth, regardless of how "tasty" the necessary meds may be. It instantly induces a fierce gag-reflex, the likes of which I've never experienced with any previous children! Nonetheless, I tried valiently, ignoring current research that indicates that 80% of ear infections heal without the use of antibiotics. Secondly, well, after a small taste of these cherry-flavored meds, all deals were off trying to "disguise" them in any food or drink. Yes, he's a smart cookie! After the third day of failed attempts, I switched over to my crunchy-breastfeeding mama way, and dosed myself with flu-fighting, immune-boosting herbs (which i had already been doing), with the promise made to myself that I would take Aidan back in on Tuesday if he showed no signs of getting better (that would've been eight days of fevers).
I don't know if it was herbs or time or a combination of the two, and I don't really care! On Tuesday, he had his first truly non-feverish day and has shown improvement since then, though he is still fairly clingy, has his crabby moments, and awakens with that cough that everyone else in the house has (except for me...fingers crossed). We got through it, but boy was it a trying, intense time. I'm grateful that I wasn't sick right along with the kids, or it could've been a whole lot worse for everyone.