Poor Barrett

Yesterday the babies got their tubes put in. They both did great. Soren took off with the nurses in a little red wagon and came back to me smiling the same big smile. Barrett left me sleeping and came back crying. I knew he hadn't been feeling well and he had a hard time coming out of the anesthesia. The rest of the day the babies had low grade fevers which is common.


Today Barrett spiked a fever to 103 and his cold/cough had gotten much worse. It is amazing how quickly babies health can turn. I took him into the Dr. and he has Bronchitis (again). Poor little man is on Azithromisin, Albuterol and Prednezone. He is wheezing and has a terrible cough. I laughed at the Dr when he told me to keep the babies apart as much as possible. Like that is even remotely possible. I finally got home and collected my other two kids at 7:30 and rushed to get everyone fed, bathed and to bed. Oh, and medicated! Eliana had a hard time falling asleep. I could hear her singing to herself then 20 mins later she finally stopped singing.