Lily's fever that had started on Thursday had still not let up by Tuesday morning. It had been a long 4 and a half days. She hardly ate anything, didn't sleep well and even skipped a few naps which blew my mind since she should have been SO tired! We watched a lot of Disney Channel, DVDs and my wedding video over and over. (She LOVES watching the wedding video).
I had been in contact with her doctor on Monday and he told me to just keep waiting it out, but by Tuesday afternoon, he said to come in again for another check up. Above are photos of her from Tuesday morning looking miserable and below, Tuesday around 11am. She LOVES going to the the doctor's office.


Doctor Chad did all the regular checks. Ears looked good. Throat looked good. Chest sounded great. Lymph nodes felt normal. No abdominal pain. No pain anywhere. Nothing. But he was as frustrated as I was with the ongoing fever. So instead of just sending us home and telling us to wait it out some more, he started running tests. He did a flu test -- negative. Strep test was negative. He took blood and ran a cell count test. Thankfully, all her cell counts were within normal range and looked good. It was kinda funny -- Lily did SO good when the nurse came in to take blood. It was a finger prick and he squeezed and squeeze her little finger and actually got out a lot of blood. I was so proud of her. She sat still and was unbelievably cooperative. But when he got all the blood he needed and went to put on a band-aid, she freaked out! She was screaming and crying over the band-aid. It was kinda funny since it was so ridiculous!
Snuggling up to Mommy after the bad nurse actually tried to put a band-aid on her finger. So traumatic.
By Friday afternoon. She was completely back to normal and very feisty. I think the week in the house was really getting to her. She decided to test her boundaries to see what she could get away with after being sick. Sadly, she learned that it was not that much. She had declared -- rather boldly -- that she was not going to nap and not going to listen to me anymore. Oh really? Of course she got in trouble and that made everything worse. It turned into total hysterics and I couldn't get a diaper on her or pajamas for a nap. So, I just had to toss her into her bed as she was . . . .
She is not asleep. She is still screaming. After about 35 minutes of this crap, I got her dressed and down for bed. At least after such an exhausting tantrum she fell right to sleep and finally took a decent nap! She woke up still in trouble -- no more TV and no goldfish crackers (which is like taking away oxygen for her) and was very very sorry. I should get at least one nice day from her before she decides to test me again. At least things are finally back to normal! :) 














