This weekend, I had great plans to go visit my new nephew, James. I have not met him and was soooo excited.
Alas, someone had other plans.
I got home from work and Jack had FIVE days of smiley faces from school (for the first time--woop woop!) I had promised him that the first time we got five days of smiley faces I would buy him a present.
So, Jack and I go off to get his celebratory present. Jon calls. Eva has a fever. Crap.
We called the doctor. I was pretty sure that this was not a port infection that it was probably something like the flu. But, since she has the port, all fevers require a trip to the ER.
Turns out that Eva has pneumonia. Not the really bad kind that lands you in the hospital for a week, thankfully, but the kind that makes you go home and take breathing treatments for several days.
Today, she's back to her normal self. She's a bit tired because we were at the ER until 12:30am but beyond that, she's fine. I'm counting my blessings!
Now, to figure out a time to get my hands on that baby!!!!