Tomorrow marks 2 weeks for me. I have been sick for basically the last two weeks. It started with allergies - itchy, watery eyes, sneezing, etc. But by Thursday (after a few nights of little sleep) I developed a fever and body ache. Then, while putting Connor to bed Thursday (1/20) I noticed he was running a fever and had been extra needy that evening. We both we feverish and puny over the weekend but Matt was home and his mom was visiting so we got to rest and were well taken care of. Saturday night as we were going to bed Matt said, "My throat has a tickle. I hope I'm not getting sick." He woke up in the night with a high fever and very sore throat. He missed church for an illness for the first time in 5+ years. Connor was still puny and feverish and by this time Cameron had also developed a fever and congestion. His congestion was actually so bad that he was throwing up after eating because he would choke on his phlegm. I seemed to be improving but because the boys were all so sick I wasn't sleeping. (Down for an hour, up for two, etc.) My mom came to help Sunday and Monday. We took Cameron to the doctor Monday morning and were told that he just had a nasty virus and that there wasn't much that we could do about it. We didn't get to see our pedi so when the doctor said that we should have a pretty low threshold for a second visit, I made a mental note not to endure for more than a couple of days before returning. I finally convinced Matt to go to the doctor Tuesday after he'd had fever for 3 days straight. They told him it was the flu. Again, not much we can do about it but his doctor also said to return if he didn't improve by the weekend.
Cam's fever broke Tuesday and was gone all day Wednesday until early evening. Connor was fever free all day Wednesday and seemed to be mending better than anyone else. I was up and down. One day feeling like I was on the mend and the next feeling like I'd been run over by a Mack truck. Thursday morning I left Connor with Matt and took Cameron back to see our doctor. She confirmed my suspicion; he had a double ear infection (our first) and a sinus infection. She said that when the fever breaks and then returns you generally have a secondary infection. He was on antibiotics by noon and slept most of the following 24 hours. Matt was doing much better Thursday but just needed a lot of rest. He also had such a swollen throat that he has had trouble eating or even drinking anything. Friday was a better day for me, so I took Connor to the grocery store. We needed some food and a lot more tissues.
By Friday evening Matt's fever had returned and he was going downhill so he agreed to go back to see the doctor at the clinic on Saturday. Saturday morning when we called (around 8:30) there were no available appointments. Devastated and angry we did more google searching and found as many at-home remedies as we could.
After missing church the week prior and an entire week of work, Matt was determined to go to church yesterday. He didn't run fever at all on Saturday and both boys were nearly 100% recovered so I agreed that it might be great to get us all out of the house and back to normal life. Boy was I wrong. It seems to have wiped me out completely. I have had so much congestion and coughing that I haven't been able to sleep. I am walking around nauseous and lightheaded. I tried calling several times this morning to get an appointment for myself but once I finally got through, they were completely booked. Matt called the nurse's desk for his doctor and had antibiotics called in for himself. His symptoms all seem to fit a sinus infection, like Cameron. I now have an appointment for first thing tomorrow morning. Matt is back at work today, just forging through and determined not to get any more behind. I am torn about MOPS tomorrow. The boys are healthy & in need of socializing. It's my turn for breakfast and I usually give a friend a ride. But on the other hand, I am miserable. I just want to sleep - BUT I CAN'T!
I am sorry for such a negative blogpost but I am so depressed and angry at whatever this virus is that keeps attacking us that I just needed to get it all out. Please pray for my little family. Pray for rest and healing. I am beyond my wit's end.
So wiped out they can't even hold their heads up.

Look at those rosy cheeks and glassy eyes.

Temperature check - it was pretty routine for a while.

This was last weekend when he was at his worst. My poor babies!
