It all started on Friday night with both boys coughing and splattering...Was woken a few times during the night with Owen coughing and waking up because of it. He ate his breakfast the next day but then brought it all back up again... Darren said he was off colour pretty much all day and didn't eat lunch either. I came home from work to find that Owen had chucked in his bed and he was in the lounge room watching Dora while Darren was cleaning up his bed. He was really not himself until bed time, we gave them a bath early because we were having Darren's parents for dinner. I sat on the lounge and then Owen came to sit on my lap and with hin 15 mins he was out like a light, he had a temp of 38. We had a bit of a rough night with both of them. At 5pm on Sunday i had had enough of them coughing and whinging so we took them to the after hours Dr at C'town hospital and was told that Owen had a viral infection and just give him panadol and dimattap and he should be right in a couple of days. Lachlan had croupe and inflammed tonsils. Owen seemed to be getting better until today, i took him back to the Dr's as i just knew there was something not quite right. And once the Dr had a good listen to his chest, he said he has a chest infection and there is a crackle in his left lung. He is now on antibiotics for the next 2 weeks and then we have to take him back for a check up. Lachlan still has inflammed tonsils and the Dr has given us Bisolvon for his cough.
Owen went down for a nap at 12.20pm he had fallen asleep and about 20mins later woke up coughing and then vomited all over me and thankfully i got him out of his room quick enough to make it land on the tiles instead of the carpet...Tried to put him down again for a sleep but he wouldn't do it. Sat him on my lap and he fell asleep straight away and slept for 2.5hrs...I had all these plans today, i wanted to finish my assignment for TAFE and finish sewing the clips on my hair extensions and clean up a little...Well that never happened...
I was confined to the lounge with a 2yr old on my lap and watching bad day time TV...Well i watched a really old episode of all saints...wasn't to bad..
Off to start organising dinner since i am home alone timm about 9.20pm...
He came home on the day with a hand made camera from a teabag box and a cardboard cyclinder and a piece of string so it could go around his next, taking photos of every one that would stand still for just a split second.
