I was sitting at Paneras writing madly, trying to finish of my 50 K words for NaNoWriMo, when Paul and Jacob stopped in on their way home from the doctor.
Dot has been sick for a while.
A LONG WHILE.
Fever and yucky feeling since Sunday late afternoon/evening.
So I hauled her into the doctor today.
They stuck a stick up her nose.
(and not the chimney variety)
Ugh. I am supposed to be the good mom. The one who ALWAYS gets the flu vaccinations done.
Apparantly NOT. (guess I have to settle for being human, dangit. *snaps fingers*)
In my defense ever since we got back from D.C. everyone has been sick at one point or another.
Anyway, now we get to keep an eye on the fam. At least Robert got his flue shot (I wasn’t completely negligent).
The only kid she was worried about was Jacob, so we made an appt. to get him checked and some preventative stuff started this evening.
After all that was discussed she listened to Dot breathe and declared
Poor thing. She was sent home with antibiotics and an inhaler. She’s missed the entire week of school, and I assume she’ll miss the rest.
So, back to Jacob.
I was writing when Paul and Jacob popped in.
“Double ear infection,” Paul said in lieu of a greeting.
“What?” I was a little baffled. “Appendicitis. See, I can do it too!” (Actually, I didn’t say that last bit, but I should have, because it would have been funny, so let’s pretend I did.)
“Jacob has a double ear infection.”
What kind of mom am I that doesn’t notice if her kid not only has one ear infection, but two?! I know it’s NaNoWriMo month, but I’m not that out of it, I promise!
“He never complained about his ears.” I felt a little defensive.
“I know. The doctor asked him if his ears hurt.”
“What did he say?”
I chuckled. Only Jacob could have a double ear infection and not let it bother him. So now I have a second kid on antibiotics and tamaflu or some oddly named med that is supposed to help him not catch the flu or something.
I don’t know for sure.
I wasn’t there.
I was writing.
50 K words
and sanity returned to the house…
or at the very least…
(laundry suffers during November – NaNoWriMo takes hostages.)