It started out normal enough. Even with Emily & kids visiting, a denstist appointment, a dead possum outside our house, and Daylight Savings Time messing up the kids' schedule, the first week was fairly normal. Kaden had a bit of a cough, so I had planned to call and make him an appointment on Monday, November 8, but forgot. Tuesday morning it was too late to get him into the doctor. On our way to Pratt he vomitted 2 times, and then 3 times on the way home!
By Wednesday morning, I was sick too, that night Cindy joined in, and Thursday morning Ryan got it as well. So Friday morning, November 12, we all 4 laid around the living room watching T.V. and generally looking and feeling miserable. Cindy had been particularly out of it all day. Around 1:30 in the afternoon, she was asleep on the couch and suddenly woke up screaming bloody murder and pointing her finger in her mouth like something hurt. I tried to calm her down, but she began to pull my hair, hit, and scratch at me. It was like she wasn't really awake or aware of what she was doing.
I passed her on to Ryan to see if he could get her calmed down. She screamed for a few more minutes and then suddenly, she went completely silent. Her eyes rolled back into her head, her back arched back, and she began to violently convulse. Ryan screamed at me to call 911. In a panic, I called, yelling over the phone for them to hurry because by this point, she was not breathing.
Ryan moved her to the back porch to lay her flat and to keep from scaring Kaden. She was completely non-responsive and loked dead. Finally she began to gasp for air and we had our frst glimmer of hope. I was still terrified and begging the people on the other end of the line to hurry. All I could do was pray.
I ran outside to make sure the ambulance could find us. It was pouring down rain and I was in my pajamas, but I didn't care. When the paramedics arrived, she was still non-responsive and didn't flinch when they poked and prodded. Her heart rate was extremely high. We took an ambulence ride to the hospital and as I was admitting her, she had a second seizure. By the time Ryan arrived, they had her hooked up to an IV and were monitoring her very closely. She remained so still, silent, and decidely un-Cindy like.
A few hours after receiving the IV, she began to come around. By evening, she was terrorizing the ICU! They wanted her to spend the night for observation, which was quite the adventure. She had been sleeping for days, and now she wanted to play. We were very relieved she was okay, but wanted to know why this had happened. She did not have a febrile seizure, so the only guess is that the extreme illness caused it. However, we will be seeing a pediatric nuerologist to follow-up.
Meanwhile, poor Kaden was with Grandma & Grandpa and still very sick. Since he had respiratory issues on top of the stomach bug (which may have been rotavirus thanks to Cindy), he took much longer than the rest of us to recover. We finally got him into the doctor on Monday, November 15 for antibiotics, anti-nausea medicine, and breathing treatments. By the weekend, he was back to himself, talking non-stop!
So that was the low point of our month. The high point was Thanksgiving. Jon, Emily & the boys, Uncle Mark & Aunt Gale, and Nancy & Eugene joined us at Mom & Dad's and we had a great time. We enjoyed good food, played games, and went shopping. What more can you ask for? Now we are looking forward to the Christmas season and hopefully staying healthy for the remainder of the year!
To leave with, here is a picture of Cindy wearing a dress that I wore as a little girl as well. She wore it Sunday and it looked so cute!

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