Well they did a bunch of tests at the hospital and continued to give him these albuterol treatments to help open up his lungs. All the tests came back okay so that was good. Of course I was going a little crazy wanting to know what was making my little boy have trouble breathing! He definitely had a virus but the question whether these asthma like symptoms were a one time thing or if he actually has asthma. They don't really diagnose asthma until he has had this reaction a few times to allergies, viruses or exercise. We spent one night in the hospital taking shifts. Thank goodness for family and friends that helped with our other 2 boys!
They released him from the hospital the next day and to make a long story a little less long....that night he was coughing non stop and having even more difficulty breathing than the day before. Mark rushed him to the emergency room at about 2am and he stayed in the hospital another 2 nights so they could monitor him and give him some more treatments. This time they sent us home with our own nebulizer so we could give him the albuterol treatments on our own.

Our "little old man" making his way to the playroom.
Here he is having his albuterol treatment at home. We had to do this about every six hours for the first few days which was great given that it makes his heart race and can seem like he's on 'speed' :). Just what we need....a two year old amped up! Now he only needs it if he has breathing difficulties again. We're hoping it was a one time thing and not an indication of on-going asthma.
Luke is back to his normal happy rambanctious self. It definitely gives you a different perspective on things. We are so grateful that are children are healthy. While in the hospital I just kept thinking about those parents that have chronically ill children and find themselves in the hospital all the time - my heart went out to them. We are very blessed and I am especially thankful to have the priesthood in our home!
.....Also thankful for doctors and medical insurance :)
Here he is taking his "smokey medicine" as he calls it.
Hi!
ReplyDeleteYou don't know me, I don't know you, I just happened to find your blog out of the blue. Well I hope that Luke will feel better and better every day and that, as you said, it is not asthma (though now there are really good treatments). I myself am a mother of a young boy aged 15 months, so I can easily understand how you felt (and still feel probably). Lucie from France.
Glad to see the pictures and know Luke is feeling better. Count your many blessings!
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oh my goodness - those pictures of him in that big bed! poor, cute, little Lukey! glad he was such a trooper. and I can't believe he let you keep that mask on him so easy. that video of him playing and talking through his little mask... i love it!
ReplyDeleteTami is right! He was a trooper! Didn't even flinch when they put the IV into his hand. Of course he nearly ripped the thing out several times trying to drag his IV tower to the play room!
ReplyDeleteThose late-night ER visits and breathing treatments are no fun!! He is such a good boy! When I took Gloria in a few weeks back she kept turning her head saying, "I don't like the smoke!" The nebulizer at home is a life saver, but I hope you don't have to use it again!
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