Tuesday, June 24, 2008
He's turning this around
We have a phone conference with the dr on Thursday and then a follow up appt next week to check his lungs.
The dr. did a courtesy sibling check on Abby. Her temp is at 103 but she's eating and drinking and actually being silly. With her immune system being a bit more mature, she should be ok in a few days.
Thank you ALL for your prayers and well wishes. What a great support system!!
Monday, June 23, 2008
One Word

Aidan Update
This is what we know- so far still viral. Potassium etc levels look good, glucose a bit high. White blood cell count good- PRAISE GOD. As of now, no sign of bacteria infection. We go back again tomorrow. Please continue to PRAY.
Abby now has a fever of 102. She has been absolutely amazing going to the hospital with us for the past 4 times. Very patient, well behaved and not feeling well to boot.
I have the best husband- one of us has to keep it together and it hasn't been me.


Sunday, June 22, 2008
2nd ER Visit
This picture was from my cell- when we actually got some smiles- Rick had to play 'horsey'

Please Pray
Please pray he gets better! Still don't know if the fever is a vaccine reaction or part of the virus or both.
What will
We've missed church two weeks in a row obviously due to my surgery and Aidan- I could have used some worship time...
I'm praying he turns the corner- It's been a long week and it's so sad to see him like this.

Saturday, June 21, 2008
Hopeful To Soon
Friday, June 20, 2008
We're Getting There!

YEP!! A SMILE!! THERE IT IS...

Thursday, June 19, 2008
Meet Crabby and Crabby

Rick says he cannot take another day of it... he's outside right now taking it out on our lawn. Aidan has been sick this week- very bad cough that basically keeps him/us up all night. Speaking of night- We were asleep by 8:20 last night so that helped. Aside from getting up twice with the kids, Aidan slept until 5am. Anyway, Aidan woke up this morning with a fever, on top of the cold that he has had and the nonstop crying... today was no different- in fact much worse. He cried probably from 1pm until 4pm. It is so heart breaking because nothing/no one can console him. He received his Hep A and DTAP vaccines on Tuesday so I'm thinking... ok fever is probably from the vaccine. Then I read 'uncommon' problems: "non stop crying for 3 hours or more". Others include, loss of appetite, fever, fussiness, and tiredness (everything he has). Tonight after his bath I was sitting on the floor and he was crying (again) so I got his favorite blanket and he came to me and I wrapped him in it and he was completely asleep in less than 2 minutes at 6:40. So... does that mean he will wake us up at 4am??? Please pray for our little boy to come back to us. It's been such a rough road, especially for Rick. It's hard on mommy too since I can't hold him- although I've cheated and picked him up a few times. shhhh. But he still only wants his daddy. I'm not a fan of vaccines, I trust they are needed, I go with it, I'm leery etc. but not going to debate the topic.
Our colds are better. Mine is anyway. Abby seems good. Please send prayers for our boy.
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
House Husband? and Sunshine!!

Ok funny stuff aside. We are ALL sick. Rick has been up since 1:30 this morning. Aidan is the worst- he's been crying literally nonstop all day long. Thankfully my mom came over and provided a bit of distraction for the kids. I hope tonight goes better. Most of the day was spent on the couch. Sore throats, headaches, runny noses, and coughing in the Jenkins house.

When Abby woke up from her nap she wanted Daddy to call Mr. Sun to tell him to make it warmer. She wants so badly to play outside in her swimming pool. Then she said "Mommy, can we say a prayer and ask Jesus to make it hotter." She's a water girl.
And our son, I believe is going to be 'one of those' kids who display large public fits in dramatic fashion. It's just a sense I'm getting. At least I have photos of him in red and pink high heels...
Oh and I know what Aidan thinks of my chest, I stepped out of the shower and he looks at me (I am pretty sure he knows something is different) and he points to my chest and says "pooey."

