Around here, someone is always needs medicine. We created a schedule so it is given three or four times a day, not every hour.
I think Baby Josue, Olman and Yair are on medicine most of the time. I do the medicine at 6:00 in the morning. These three are nearly always in a good mood at that hour of the day. So am I if I have had my coffee.
Olman cries about nearly everything. But, he is such a big boy when it comes to medicine. He gets up in my lap and allows me to give medicine. He smiles big and sometimes I get a hug from him.
Yair loves the one on one attention he gets when receiving medicine. One morning he drank his 5 ccs of medicine like he was dying of thirst. That medicine may not have quenched his thirst.
Josue may be smiling when I walk in, but it does not last long when he sees the med cups and nasal sprays . He screams and kicks and flails his arms. One morning he bit me. I thought he was just doing this for me. I soon found out I am not that special. He acts like that for everyone. To do the nasal sprays, Mirian holds his arms and legs and I hold his face with one hand and quickly spray with the other hand. He throws a fit the whole time. As soon as all the medicine is done, he starts smiling again. Josue may be on meds forever. I really hope he outgrows this some day.
Tuesday, October 29, 2013
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