Just when I thought we were out of the woods.
I got my pictures from Aimee the other day, they are so fun. This one is my favorite of little Noah. Yesterday I would have given anything to see this funny little face.
It's been about 18 months since the last time Noah had a febrile seizure. I was hoping that since it had been that long, and he has had a fever since then, that he had out grown them. I read back through my journals and I know he had at least 3 while we lived in Iowa. I think there was one more that I didn't write down, but since I didn't, I can't be postive. One was very large and he got an ablulance ride to the hospital. (
link) Typically kids only have one, a very few percentage of kids have more and usually they all outgrow them.
Friday night Noah started to lay around saying he was cold. By about 7pm I felt him and I could tell he was getting a fever so I started him on Tylenol. I kept it going all night and by 5am he came and got in our bed and slept there (okay, he kicked us and rolled around) until 6 when he usually wakes up and he went down stairs and started to play. This is typical of him, I think it's his secret way of making sure he gets all the toys to himself for a little amount of time each day. It's hard to be the middle sibling.
We got up and we were all just having a relaxing Saturday morning, not rushing around. I changed and helped Noah get dressed and as far as I could tell he was feeling fine. The one show got over at 8:30 so then we turned it off and Noah just laid down on the couch. Wade was sitting next to him and was rubbing his back. In a matter of seconds - yes, seconds, Wade could actually feel his temperature rise. He felt hot and clammy. I walked over from the kitchen (just a few steps) and felt him, he felt horrible and so hot. I turned around to get the medicine, and turned back and that is when we noticed he wasn't responding. We stripped his clothes off as soon as could get them off. His eyes were just staring forward and shaking a little bit from side to side. He wouldn't open his mouth and he wouldn't look anywhere but straight forward. This wasn't like the other seizures he had where he actually convulsed, but it was so scary. We tried turning the tv show back on, we tried getting him to open his mouth, nothing. He was breathing, but his little heart was racing. Wade got a cool rag but nothing was working, we took up upstairs, since it's cooler there, but still nothing. We decided we needed to leave ASAP and take him to the Emergency Department.
Gage and Avery got thrown in the car and we are so thankful for our friends who met us outside and took them for us. They were so sweet and since aren't babies any more, they even went to the store and bought diapers and food for her - since I literally just handed them the car seat and shut the door while we drove off. I should have packed a bag, but it's not like you think of those kind of things.
We dropped them off at 9. It had been half an hour and the only thing he had responded with is that he mumbled something about rain when we took him out to get in the car. We figure it was about 15-20 minutes that he was truely unresponsive. Time is so hard to measure.
Noah was pretty out of it the entire way to the hospital - it takes about 12 minutes. They took his vitals and we waited to see the Dr. The place was empty, which made me glad because I didn't want to take him there if everyone was going to be sick and coughing on him. We saw the resident and Noah started to argue with her about things, so that really made us feel better. By the time the attending came in he had read a book with me a few times, taken a drink of juice and then fallen asleep again.
We got a referral for a neurologist so we can discuss perhaps getting medications he can take as soon as he gets a fever next time. I am not sure how I feel about that, I don't ever want to see him like that again, the one time back in Iowa was enough, but some of those medications are pretty strong and he did go 18 months without one. I really want to feel hopeful he won't have anymore.
We had a restful day the rest of our Saturday. We alternated Ibuprofen and acetaminophen every 3 hours and he really needed it. By last night he could go 4 hours without his fever spiking back up and this morning he is feeling much better.
It's the primary program today but I also have to conduct in Relief Society so Wade took Gage and Avery to the program and then we will switch kids. Noah has loved being able to watch tv all day long and stay in his jammies. I wasn't even sure he even remembered being at the hospital yesterday but when I got his stickers out of my bag that they gave him he told Gage that he got them at the hospital.
If I have to find a positive in any of this it is - Wade had just switched the pager to another resident and wasn't on call at the moment. He was supposed to see in patients yesterday and would have been gone when this happened, but the other resident said that she would switch him because she needed another weekend off that Wade will now take. Also I have to count my blessings that if -
IF these are going to start happening again I have to be thankful that they didn't happen in the last 18 months while Wade was gone from us, I was pregnant and when we didn't really have a home and were traveling around for rotations and living with family. I think that would have put me over the top.
I am so thankful Noah is doing better today, he makes me smile and laugh. I hope I don't have to ever post a journal entry like this about him again...I prefer to keep them like the post below.
Go hug your family.
ps - I'm adding this, the ED (emergency department) didn't feel that this was the swine flu. In case anyone was wondering.