Mason's been sick with an ear infection and a cold for the last two weeks. He's on a stronger anitbiotic now, but the ear infection and congestion won't be cleared up by Monday... the day he was supposed to have surgery. The surgeon's office said that if he's even the slightest bit congested, they won't put him under. Especially when dealing with lungs that tiny.
So the surgery has been rescheduled for June. I'm a litte worried about Mr. Peanut being undescended for another two months up there where the body heat can do damage. I've asked the nurse to make sure the surgeon is okay with waiting and get back to me, but who knows if she will. I'll probably have to call her a billion times before I know for sure whether or not the Doctor thinks it's okay.
I can't wait until summer. I'm so tired of ear infections and runny noses I could just scream. I'm tired, people. Tired from waking up at three in the morning to pee wee's coughing fits. Tired of having to drag myself out of bed every morning to go to work. Tired of... of... I don't know. I'm just tired.
Anyway. So Mason's surgery has been postponed. But he's still got to see the pulmonologist again in a few weeks (and probably multiple times after that) and he has to go back to the pediatrician in five days to make sure his ear infection is gone for good. Thank goodness for health insurance, eh? Now if we could just work on the more sleep part...
March 28, 2008
Pink eye can't believe it isn't over. // Swiss Baby. // Goodbye Grandma Champine. // Family Portrait. // Check 'em out. // Postponed. // Not long now. // Tuckered out. // Boo boo. // New news. // Oh, hello. // Here we go again. // Something New! // Surrender. // Update. // Third day on the job. // Our second official illness. // Our first official illness. // Usually, I like being in control. // Daycare. // Awww... // Motherhood. // Our little adventure. // That time of year again. // Mini-Me. // Two weeks and two days. // His very own website. // Super star. // Mason Alexander Keberly. // Taking his sweet time. // Locked and loaded. // Request. // Hi Dad. // Two and a half weeks left. // Just checking in. // Welcome to my crib. // I cain't see! // Check this out. // It's official. I'm huge. // Today. Tonight. Tomorrow. // Experiencing technical difficulties. // Venting. // Rocky Road ice cream anyone? // Dad, how do you do it? // Nursery. // Mason Alexander Keberly. // Place your bets. // The Keblet. // Double whammy. // The Keblet. // *Barf* // Can't sleep. // *Waves* // Dad. // Lala. // Happy anniversary, mom and dad! // Operation: New bathroom. // Happy Birf-day, dear husband of mine... // Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you... // My best Rick James impersonation. // Good bye. // More randomness. // Random thoughts. // Careful. I bite. // Grumpy smurf. // Fruits of our Labor Day. // Ridiculous. // Human barometer. // Welcome home, dad. // There's no place like home. // Flatulence. // Hungry, apparently. // Jobs. // Teefs. // Cavities. // Bad mood. // Finally. // Weddings. // Dad. // Mom. // Mean. // Oh no. // Move along. Nothing to see here. // Stuff. // Tuesday. The day after Monday. // Bored. Or is it boring? // Two things. // Feeling Green. // Accepted. // Good day. // Sis. Boom. Bah. // Monday. // Weekend. // Gone. // Closed. //