Nathan's newest teeth peeking through his gums.
We were sailing along, teething was going pretty well. The trip down to Savanna while he was cutting his first tooth was a little difficult, but not the terrible-ness that I was expecting from teething. Then we saw his two upper teeth coming in. The first one cut through with little to-do, with the second hot on his heels. Then... BAM!
Wednesday night Nathan developed a fever and ended up waking 4 times during the night. Brian and I took turns rocking him back to sleep, dousing him with Tylenol or Ibuprofin at the appropriate times. He slept a little late Thursday morning and woke up in a pretty good mood. I thought the worst was over, and the "worst" wasn't too bad. Nathan didn't eat much breakfast, but he had nursed well, so I wasn't too concerned. We headed off to our bible study, and I warned the nursery workers that we had been up a lot of the night with teething pain and I wasn't sure how he would do for them. When I went to pick him up, he was asleep but they said that he had been fine.
We hopped in the car and headed home to nurse and eat lunch. Again he nursed well but didn't eat, then went down for an afternoon nap. Awaking early from the nap, the rest of the afternoon went downhill quickly. Nathan was super fussy and I could tell he felt horrible. I held him for hours, through fussy periods interspersed with cat naps. The ordeal left us both grumpy and sweaty! Unfortunately Brian was having to work long hours this week because the hospital was full of patients, leaving us all exhausted at the end of the day.
Thursday night was a repeat of Wednesday, with Nathan waking up and needing to be rocked back to sleep multiple times. Friday day was slightly better then Thursday, but Nathan still felt pretty crummy most of the day. That evening after he got home, Brian caught a glimpse of the back of Nathan's throat and thought he saw something. So I held Nathan down while Brian took a closer look. Definitely spots on Nathan's tonsils, could it be strep? We called the on-call nurse for our pediatricians and she said call back in the morning. We hoped to make a Saturday morning appointment to get a rapid strep test and, if necessary, antibiotics for Nathan.
Friday night was another bad night, however Nathan slept until 8:00 am this morning, allowing us both get a little extra (and much needed) sleep. Brian had to get up early to go into work - no rest for the weary resident. I called the ped's after hours number again and got Nathan an appointment to see the on-call pediatrician at 9:40 this morning. She examined Nathan and took the throat swabs for the strep test, but said the lesions on his tonsils looked more like blisters indicative of hand, foot and mouth disease . The strep test was negative, so HF&M seems like the culprit for our misery.
The bad news is that we've had a very tough few days. The good news is that this ridiculous-ness is not due to teething and is not going to haunt me for the next year plus. The other good news is that Nathan has felt much better today, though not 100%, and has been fever-free since this morning, meaning that he won't be contagious by tomorrow morning. And we're praying for a good night sleep tonight and a happy, well baby in the morning!