Once all of that was out, he seemed to be doing a little better. I went to the grocery store to get some Pedialite for him. We made it (barely) out of the store, before he felt sick again. We came home, nothing happened. I gave him a couple bites to eat, cuddled on the couch, then gave him more "feel better juice" (Pedialite). He seemed ok, until it was time for lunch. Again, he gets near the table, and gets sick over and over and over and over.
The look in his eye is not just a sick boy. It is like he is desperate for help. I'd have him in the ER by now, but Juliana is terrified. I had to pry her out from under her bed to go to the grocery store. When he got sick about an hour ago, she climbed onto the kitchen counter and hid under the kitchen cabinets. That was merely because there was so much vomit, she could not make it to her bedroom to hide under the bed.
I'm waiting for a nurse to call me. Ughhhh, I hope he is okay. No more hospitals, please.
2 comments:
Oh no.......I hope that he is OK soon! And poor Julianna...
Oh NO...praying for Kevin!
~Elyse
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