
Last week Luke ran a fever for about 48 hours. He also had a runny nose, watery eyes, and some congestion. By Sunday, the only symptom left was the runny nose.
And, he never, not even once pulled at his ears.
At night he's been sleeping 12+ hours without making a peep. (Sunday night he did wake up for about 45 minutes and fussed off an on.) He's been eating like a little piggy and taking great naps. Oh, and he hasn't pulled at his ears. At all.
He's happy most of the day, but does get a little fussy during the late afternoon and evening. Teething?
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You know the saying, Mother knows best...I think it should be My mother knows best. Over the past few days my Mom has continued to drop hints that I should take Luke to the doctor, just to make sure his ears were clear. I kept reminding her that he was sleeping great, not pulling at his ears, etc. and didn't think he was sick. But, to make 100% sure he was okay, I called this morning to make an appointment. The conversation went something like this:
Is he running a fever? No.
How is he sleeping? Great.
Is he eating? Yep.
Any other symptoms? No, just what he had last week (I called last week to ask about allergy medicine) and he is a little fussy in the evenings.
Why in the world would you want to bring him in then? Because my Mom said so.
(Okay, that last part didn't happen.)
Thankfully, I called at 8:30 and had an appointment time of 9:00. By 9:30 we were at Kroger getting an antibiotic for his DOUBLE EAR INFECTION.
Bless his heart, he is one tough little guy! And yes, my mother always knows best!