Okay, so last night was
one of those nights for us here at our house. This morning, I told Steve that nights like this made me laugh. He couldn't understand why, until I said, "Otherwise, I'd cry."
First, I didn't make it to sleep until around 11:15, highly unusual for me but Steve and I went on a date. It all starts about 12:45 when Ethan comes to my side of the bed, and tells me...tells me what? I can't even remember because I am so tired. I do, however, remember tucking him back into bed with a kiss, and thinking: that should be that. As I settled back into my bed, I heard him coughing and was debating the whole, should I give him cold medicine, does he really need it, and should he have it (because of the recalls). Well, I was still wrestling with this indecision, when
Alayna cries out. Too late. She demands my attention now. As I walk around the corner of my bed, I debate briefly stopping by the bathroom, but thought: No, I'll just rub her back and be back in here in no time. As soon as I entered her room, the scent
assaulted me: she has a messy diaper. I could tell as soon as I was holding her that she had a diaper rash and a bad one! How long has she been sitting in this messy diaper? Oh no!
So,
Alayna and I head downstairs where
both of our
Desitin tubes are. Why are both of them downstairs? I am sure there was a logical reason that makes sense during the light of day, but in the dark of night,
when all I want is sleep, there was no logical reason that could make sense to me. Once I had her diaper off, I decided that there was no way I could use wipes on her flaming red bum. Poor girl. So, off to the sink we head for a warm, short bath. Luckily for me, this worked well and Laney enjoyed the short stint in the sink. Once again, back upstairs, in Laney's room, I was in the process of getting her dressed, when Tyler appears in the hallway. "Mom, I feel like I am going to throw up." "Okay, just go into the bathroom until I can get there." Deciding I couldn't handle all of this by myself--afterall, I've had all 3 children need me--I went and woke Steve. Luckily he is really good during nights like this.
Steve moved Tyler to our bathroom, because he had parked his shaking little body in the bathroom attached to Laney's room. Not a good idea when I am trying to get
Alayna back to sleep. I finally "cuddled" with
Alayna and got her back to bed, not asleep. As I approached our bathroom, retreating from Laney's screams, I got the nod from Steve, indeed indicating the worst had happened. Tyler had gotten sick. So, Steve somehow with all of this, asks me if I have given Ethan medicine. Oh shoot, I had forgotten about that! As I am exiting the bathroom my mind was on Tyler when Steve says, "We should get him the heating pad." What, why would Tyler need the heating pad? Well, I didn't agree, but I wasn't going "there" at this hour in the morning.
When I walked into Ethan's room to get him his badly needed medicine, there was the heating pad on Ethan's bed. Oh, this makes much more sense. Turns out, Ethan had told Steve his ear was
hurting. (Two days later I took Ethan to the doctor and he has a double ear infection.)
After a short debate, Steve and I moved Tyler to the bathroom downstairs. We figured he would get the most rest down there. As I move my bedding downstairs, this
must be my 10
th trip down the stairs, I think what else can happen? Poor little
Alayna didn't settle down for a few more hours. Tyler's poor body was betraying him with those awful dry heaves. I was the loving mom right there with a cool washclothe each time. When am I going to be able to enter dreamland again?
Well, I took
Alayna to the doctor's today and she has another ear infection (either that or she never overcame the ear infection from two weeks ago). At least there's an antibiotic to help!