On Tuesday morning I woke up to a surprise. Knowing that it was my first day back to work, Kenna decided to wake up sick. She had a fever and was pretty fussy, but she went back to sleep so I decided just to go to work and play it by ear. Alixa said she slept for all but a couple hours while I was gone. When I got home she was still fevered so I gave her more motrin and a bath to try to help her cool off. The only was she would get in the bath was if I let her take her silky and her "nite nite" (binky) with her. This is why I bought a second silky when I found out she had become so attached to the first.



Anyway, the bath did a good job of cooling her off, but her temperature shot right back up when I got her out. Nate got home from work and had to go help someone move. I took her temperature when he left and it was up to 103 and off we went to the KidMed (this little mini pediatric urgent care that is right by our house). By that time Kenna was completely burning up and had cried herself out and was laying on my lap, completely lethargic. Nate showed up and she was so sick she barely noticed. The nurse took us back and by then her temperature was up to 104 so the immediately pumped her full of tylenol and started trying to figure out what was causing the temperature.
They swabbed her throat. It wasn't strep. They decided they needed urine and blood samples and since she was fevered they wanted to do an IV anyway. The urine needed to be sterile, so they had to use a catheter. Not fun on a one-year-old. Nate and I had to pin her down while the nurse got to work. Of course that got her all worked up just in time for the IV. The nurse (who's day job is in a peds unit at the hospital here) swaddled up all but her one arm and called for another nurse to help. It took Nate, me and the other nurse to hold her down enough to get the IV in. Poor Kenna was screaming and screaming and being worked up on top of the fever was producing a lot of sweat so that when the nurse finally got the IV in she couldn't get the tape to stick to Kenna's arm. They finally got the arm all wrapped up and we covered it up with a towel so she would leave it alone. It was amazing because it was like the arm completely ceased to exist.
from the IV

After everyone left and she calmed down, she started to feel a little better. I guess the tylenol was kicking in. We were singing and playing, trying to keep her happy. We sang the "Open, Shut them" song and when it came time to "give a little clap, clap, clap" Kenna was still only using one arm. She swung her right arm as hard as she could and was surprised when there was nothing there to meet it and it swung clear across her body. Nate and I got a pretty good laugh at that. After that we let her clap on our hands and she thought it was great.
By this point it was late and Nate went to go get her something to eat. Kenna had had enough and was crying anytime someone walked into the room. There was nothing in the blood or urine, so the decided to do a chest x-ray since they couldn't hear anything with the stethoscope because she was screaming at them. That was more torture and screaming and pinning down, but they finally got them done and found out she had pneumonia. They told us we could either do an IV drip which would take 30 minutes or she could have a shot. It was 1030 and we opted for the shot. The nurse was nice enough to mix the antibiotic with litocaine and that ended Kenna's torture for the night.
The poor baby was completely exhausted by the time we got home. Her fever broke soon after she went to sleep and after that she slept through the night clear until 1130 the next morning!
She is feeling much better now (although she hates taking her medicine) and I am very grateful that she is okay. I guess it could have gone a lot worse and I'm glad it didn't.
Funny side note - this morning she was walking around with her pacifier. I guess she decided she was done with it, so she opened up this little cabinet, set it in there, kissed it goodbye, closed the door and walked away. It was hilarious!
Proof that she is doing better -

