Lilli's last temp was right before bed on Monday night, in the neighborhood of still being around 101.something. She woke us up several times that night, and at 3 am wanted a bottle. That was ok, since she really hadn't been eating much. She didn't have a fever then, so we were really happy! She woke up hungry again at 6:30, and still no temp!
Even though her fever was gone she was just still not Lilli. So short and fussy, and an absolute bear at times. She would still only take an ounce or two, and really the only difference in her behavior was that she wasn't burning up. She was still refusing all her solids except her oatmeal. Weird. Trying to get her to nap was just practically impossible, and every time she did fall asleep she'd wake up SCREAMING. Talk about a long day....
Last night was terrible. She would wake up screaming, and instead of just wanting her paci she would have to be rocked. And often wake up screaming as soon as you put her down. And that is NOT something we do. We put her down wide awake, and really don't want to get into this rocking practice. It was a loooong night, and I was so beat at work today. I Googled anything I could think of to see what might be wrong with her still....her doc had mentioned a possible UTI and I tried all kinds of random searches. I also mentioned to Brent maybe he should feel around in her mouth for teeth, I had thought they looked extra inflamed on Tuesday.
Hmmmm......well....I think there's two new things sticking out!
So, at least we have a little bit of an aaaah, nothing major is wrong and for that we're thankful. It doesn't make me look forward to all the rest of the teeth I know are on the way....I have no clue if she really did have the fever virus going around, but I sort of think she did along with teething. She did have the rash the doc told us to expect with the virus, and her temp was a little high for the normal teething related temp some babies have. But who knows, we make this up as we go along.
And tonight, in addition to however many times Lilli wakes up crying, we're trying to catch a mouse. Someone remind me, we do live IN the city, right? And we have a ferocious guard dog, right? Somehow Brent and I attract wildlife. Over our almost 11 years of marriage I've lost track of how many animals - from squirrels, to birds, skunks, pigeons, multiple possums, cats, ants, snakes and mice we've had to evict. And now we think we have another mouse (a first in this house). He's eating candy from my candy bowl every night and that's a HUGE no-no. A mouse with a sugar habit? Interesting. But the traps are set and if there's one thing I'm looking forward to it's one more living creature disturbing my sleep.
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