I Knew He'd Be the One

Last week I made my first trip to the hospital as a parent. I alway knew Christopher would be the child that made me go, I just thought it would be because he broke something, not because he was sick. He had a chest cold that turned into a touch of pnemonia and on top of that a stomach bug. The combination gave him fever which made him have a seizure. It gave me a heartattach of course. He was completely out of it after the seizure. He was admitted to the hospital and given tons of antibiotic and of course fluids and tylenol. The next day he was back to his old self and we got to go home. He really liked being waited on in the hospital and I think missed it a little when we got home. The whole thing was very scary but he's fine and that's all that matter.