A brief health update on Jacob.
Last Saturday, Jacob started to sniffle. Next thing we knew, he had developed a full-blown upper respiratory infection, complete with rivers of thick green snot and a fever. We pulled back on his protein intake – He wasn’t hungry anyway. – and kept tabs on him. Daddy got evacuated from the master bedroom so I could have a comfortable sick room for us to basically lay in bed all day.
This was terrible timing, because Jacob’s Uncle Kevin and his family were visiting.
We were hoping for a quick recovery, but on Monday afternoon Jacob started acting strange, crying pitifully and shaking. Jacob’s Mamaw and I rushed him to the Lakewood Ranch hospital. I didn’t feel we even had time to go to Tampa General.
When they told me his fever had reached 105, I was floored. How did I not notice that he was getting worse? Was he regular sick, or, to borrow a phrase from my fellow citrullinemia mom blogger, citrusick?
Jacob barely moved when they drew blood and set up the IV, just reached for me crying, “Mama, mama” so, so softly. I steeled myself for a long hospital stay.
His ammonia was 16.
That’s the lowest it has ever been.
We gave him Motrin and his temperature dropped to 102. We were home by bedtime.
You know, I have no idea what an ammonia crisis looks like for Jacob. I don’t ever want to find out. Regular sick is hard enough.