We arrived home just in time for bedtime a week ago Sunday. Other than Ethan, we all got a nice, easy and relaxing day Monday. It was so nice to be able to sit back and let the kids play. I didn't unpack or do laundry... I had a lot of fun playing with the kids. We played Paddle Pool, Book of Mormon Heros puzzle blocks, and a great new game Bryant got from Brielle
Stare Junior (its really fun, by the way... we've played it at least 4 times the past week). We played with new toys and ate junk, it was like being on vacation from our vacation, just what we needed.
The day before we left Texas we had several friends drop by treats and we weren't able to take them all; we were also given some Condies chocolates for Christmas in Utah. So, we had yummy treats to snack on throughout the day. When Ethan got home, he treated the kids to a bit of chocolate too and then they started watching a movie upstairs.
Ethan and I were doing something on the computer when Bryant comes down and says, "my throat and teeth hurt." I turned to look at him and his shirt is soaked, completely drenched from shoulder to shoulder and down to his waist. I asked him, "Why is your shirt all wet?" (He has a tendency to chew on it sometimes for some reason). Then it registers what he's just said to me and his mouth does look a bit puffy...
The next question has to be "What did you eat?!" He tells me just the chocolate the dad gave him, so I call the friend who gave it to us and ask what was in it. Nothing that should be a problem just as we thought, but is he now allergic to something new? I'm completely baffled at this new development and I start to get some anxiety... but I'm still relatively calm, I know everything will be alright. Ethan just goes right into treatment mode and gets out the Benadryl.
We try having dinner and a FHE talk. We planned on talking to the kids about being reverent during prayers because we've been having trouble with that, however our minds are quite distracted at present... Bryant still is having trouble swallowing all his spit, indicating he's swollen through his throat at least a bit. He's also starting to really itch all over. Then he throws up. All the Benadryl that is supposed to stop the reaction is out of the system. His body is covered in hives. I'm still trying to figure out how this is happening... what is causing this... I ask him, "Did you eat any of the chocolates from the green bag?" You know that look your child gets when they know they've done something they weren't supposed to do, that's the look I see on his cute little puffy, red face. I tell him that its definitely better for me to know the truth and he's not going to get in trouble I just need to know what he ate. So, he ate a chocolate turtle, you know those candies that are chocolate covering caramel and a pile of pecans.
If you don't know, Bryant is extremely allergic to pecans. We have an epi pen, but it expired a couple months ago. Ethan is little unsure if he really needs it anyway. He gives him more Benadryl and a blessing. We get a line or two in on being reverent for the special prayer, so much for FHE. In the blessing he says to Bryant, "that your parents will know what they need to do to help you." I was thankful for that line. Of course, within a few minutes Bryant was in the bathroom vomiting again. That's when I tell Ethan, what he's already thinking, this guy needs to be taken to the Emergency Room.
So, Ethan sets off with Bryant and I'm left with the others. Its funny to me that I didn't really feel stressed and panic until Bryant was gone. I wanted to be there with him and make sure the doctor knew every detail... I'm such a control freak. Of course, Ethan did a great job and Bryant got a couple of shots (for which he was very brave). They were home by 10 pm and our little guy was tuckered right out. He was still itchy for about 24 hours, but by the time bedtime came on Tuesday he was pretty much back to normal.
I'm so thankful for the knowledge and medicine we have today... I'm so thankful for a great husband who provides for our family (how great to be able to to the ER and not fret about the cost!)... I'm so thankful for Bryant, nothing really reminds you to be thankful for one of your kids like the threat of losing one of them... I'm thankful for the priesthood and especially for a Heavenly Father who loves us and watches out for us. We have been so blessed in so many ways, there is no question in my mind where those blessings have come!
Needless to say, our FHE last week was pretty exciting, but Jonas and Levi felt left out of all the fun. So, what do you like to do for your FHE? Blessings? Vomit? Anaphylaxis? Anyone?