


We started Good Friday with some early morning playtime before the older kids headed off to school. Rudy was sure mesmerized by his older brothers. All in all we had a good day although we did have a bit of a scare early this afternoon. Feeling a little “house rot” today, Rolf and I ran a couple of errands together and when I lifted Rudy out of his car seat when we returned home, he didn’t look right to me. His eyes were somewhat rolled back and he was very labored in his breathing. We got him inside and suctioned him…when that didn’t work, we changed out his trach and suctioned him again…that didn’t help either so I took him to the pediatrician right away while Rolf waited for the others to get home from school. I was pretty nervous driving over to the drs office and wondered if the better call would be to go straight to the ER…I wasn’t sure. He was working hard to breathe but wasn’t blue so I stuck to the plan to get to Dr. Abbott’s. His office was expecting us and got us into a room right away. I felt a little ridiculous as I burst into tears when his nurse came in to check his temperature. She was sweet to reassure me that he was going to be okay…Dr. Abbott came in shortly after and checked him out thoroughly. As is the norm with Rudy, it wasn’t clear what was wrong. His oxygen sats were good, for Rudy, and there didn’t appear to be any kind of obstruction in his airway. He did, however, have a decent fever so we gave him Tylenol and a cold compress treatment and waited…Rudy started to calm down about 20 minutes later. At that point, he was an hour late for his methadone dose and a feeding so it was hard to know if he was struggling or just agitated. There wasn’t an obvious reason for the fever so the plan is to watch him closely over the weekend and if another fever spikes causing respiratory concerns, we’ll need to go to the ER here in town. I asked Dr. Abbott if we were right to come in or if we overreacted and he said, “No, you were right to come in. I was very concerned about how he looked when I saw him initially but he’s a different little boy now”. I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to the sudden twists in Rudy’s condition but that is part of “life with Rudy”, I guess. Rudy has been sleeping soundly since we got back home…he is tuckered out! ‘Praying the fever was a fluke and not the start of a bug of some kind…we sure don’t want his body to have the added stress of having to fight something off. I’m praying for continued peace as well because I sure don’t want to “live in fear” of what may happen in the future. Today rattled my confidence a bit but I’m hoping a good night’s sleep will cure what ails me! 🙂
















