Her name is Emily.
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Em has never had an easy time with the bowel region of her little body.
You remember that recurring infection that kept her in the hospital for nearly three months?
I think I mentioned at the time that Em's guts hate her. Literally.
(I just heard of a little heart friend who passed away because of the same infection. Em is blessed.)
Recently a friend suggested that perhaps Emily's throwing up was a result of being blocked up everywhere, and if we fixed that problem, she would stop throwing up.
More than one person told me that their little kids were on a low does antibiotic that helped with motility and keeping everything regular.
When we last saw our pediatrician I asked about the antibiotic.
Em has now been on it for a week.
Let me give you a glimpse of what the last 24 hours have been like at our house.
When Emily woke up yesterday I changed her diaper and her pajamas...because her diaper had soaked through.
I got smart a long time ago and put a waterproof pad down on top of Em's sheet so that I don't always have to change her bedding.
I fed her the first feed of the day, and she immediately threw most of it up.
I gave her a bath and changed her clothes again.
I put her down to play and 30 minutes later Em had a blow out.
A major blow out.
I cut her onesie off of her; there was no way I was pulling it over her head.
I cleaned her up, changed her again, and then gave her her second feed.
She threw up.
I changed her.
Last night as we were just getting ready to leave work I heard an explosion come from the little lady we all love and adore.
I cut her second onesie off of her.
If I had been able to stick her in the tub clothes and all, I would have, but guess what...we don't have a bathtub in my office. Clearly that was poor planning. We were already late for an appointment with Em's new speech therapist so I put her in a clean diaper and stuck her in her car seat with nothing else on.
This morning I did a load of laundry and then fed Em her first feed.
She threw up.
She got a bath and then I took a quick shower.
She threw up her second feed because she sneezed and both of us ended up changing clothes.
What? You don't lose your lunch when you sneeze?
Em was on a medicine that would hopefully help dry out her mucous but I had to stop giving it to her because it really really constipated her.
After everyone was clean again we packed up and stopped to run an errand before we went to work.
I got Em out of the car and put her in the stroller.
I covered her with her car seat cover but the sun still got to her.
Guess what happened...
She sneezed...and threw up ALL over herself and her car seat.
I changed her in the back seat of the car, cleaned her car seat the best I could, and changed errands.
We had to go and buy more clothes because I was out of spare outfits for the little miss.
I just took a break from writing this post to feed our girl.
I thought we were in the clear until she sneezed.
It would appear that all these medicines have done is add to my laundry pile.
This outfit was so cute...for the hour she had it on!