Poor little Christian was super sick that whole week with a high fever and throw ups. He was not getting any better and the doctors were monitoring him with me over the phone. But come day five he still was having throw ups and fever so they admitted him to the hopsital for an IV and some blood tests to find out if there was something more serious happening in his little body.
It was so sad when we got to the hospital because we thought Christian would struggle and scream when they tried to put the IV in, but all he did was lay there and moan. It was devastating feeling like you could not do anything to help him.
Wihtin the first hour of being there they put in a IV took a whole bunch of blood, gave him a Tylenol sappository, and they tried a catheter because they wanted a Urin sample, but he was so dehydrated they couldn't get anything out. Thankfull, slowly, but surely the IV helped give him the strength to fight off the virus (that was the consesus, all the testing came back negative so it was just a very bad gastro virus). We were there for 2 days and 2 nights and hope not to repeat it EVER again!
This sad is cute and sad. When Christian was sick he just wanted to sit in your lap, he especially loved laying his head in Dan's hands.
