I’ve
been meaning to write a post about moving Guinevere to her own room and sleeping
in her own crib (which has been fantastic – I think we all have gotten more
sleep since we moved her). I had even set
aside some time tonight to do it, but then I got home from work to discover
Guinevere had her first ever fever. :(
Aaron
and I got home at the same time tonight.
I changed G while Aaron changed the cat litter – haha both of were
changing things for beings that depend on us!
I noticed G’s head felt really warm.
Then I noticed she was slightly congested. She’s had stuffy nose issues all summer – I
blame the heat and having to run ac and fans constantly. But this was more than just her usual stuffy
nose. It seems like it’s further back in
her nasal passages. She can still
breathe fine, and she’s not wheezing or anything – just a little
congestion. It was really how warm she
felt that concerned me.
I
remembered that someone gave us one of those little kits that has a bunch of
baby first aid/grooming supplies in it.
I pulled out the tiny thermometer and read the instructions, hoping they
would have instructions for non-rectal use (you can’t take a baby’s temp
orally, so rectal is one way to do it, though I would really prefer not
to). Fortunately, this one had
instructions for use in the armpit. I
took her temp: 100.5.
I admit
it, I freaked out a little bit. For some
perspective, my body tends to run really cold.
My average temp is 97.3. It takes
a LOT for me to get anything above 98. Aaron called the nurse hotline to see if
we needed to take G into the doctor.
Neither of us had any idea how high a baby’s temp needed to be for
immediate attention. After a barrage of
questions from the nurse (all the while Ginny was smiling and babbling like nothing
was wrong), we were told to give her some baby Tylenol and call the doctor in
the morning for an appointment and to call the nurses back tonight if her temp
gets above 101.5. About 20 minutes
later, right before giving her the baby Tylenol, I took her temp again
(following the nurse’s thorough instructions): 101.8. Commence new mommy freak out part 2.
We
called the nurse hotline back. After the
same barrage of questions, they came to the same conclusion: call back in the
morning for an appointment. She’s now
sleeping soundly in her crib. I didn’t expect to be a worrywart type mom, but I
feel very protective of my sick baby. Maybe
it’s because it’s the first time she’s ever been sick? I don’t think I will always be so clingy to
my baby when she’s ill. But I think I’m
entitled to a little clinginess for her first fever. Right?
I think I might sleep in the glider in her room for at least part of the
night. I just don’t want her being by
herself.
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| G in the monitor |

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