Joshua's hospital visit

It has been exactly 1 week since Joshy got sick.  He began vomiting exactly a week ago, to the hour.  It was a rough Friday night but Saturday he was just fine.  Eating mild foods again, seemingly happy.  Until the next day, AFTER we already arrived at church.  Although we were planning on holding him with us on communion Sunday to continue recovering, he went ahead and threw up on Royce after we placed the last child in Sunday school.  We weren't really sure what to do at that point.  Load everyone back up, go home?  It seemed to be just water that came up and Royce was also feeling badly.  Anyway, we decided to stand in the back of the service until it was over.  Someone gave us their seat in the back and during communion I took Joshy in for prayer.  As God works in His wonderful way, it was a man whose wife worked closely with small children (a nurse maybe?) who prayed over us and then brought his wife in to see him.  She agreed that it might be good, for peace of mind if nothing else, to bring him to an urgent care that day.  Well, Royce went straight to bed after church, the kids played and I knew that once all the kids went to bed that I would be taking Joshua in to the ER.  Farthest thought from my mind, however, was the fact that they may want to keep him.  I just figured I'd do what we always did, go to the ER I was comfortable with (Mercy in Folsom) and be home a couple of hours later...knowing my baby was OK.  Instead I texted a handful of people what my plan was, and they all offered to come with, help at home or just pray.  I picked up my friend Janet and took her along for the ride (God moment #1)... strange how that worked out as well, because otherwise I would have been alone, and my car would have been stuck in Folsom.  So we get to the ER and it was empty.  We basically checked in and walked right into the triage room.  The physician's assistant just happened to be the husband of a friend in MOPS (another God moment).  He got us settled into a room for testing after drawing some of Joshy's blood.  We were next ushered in for an abdominal ultrasound to check out his appendix.  Next, he had an abdominal xray.  He was crying all afternoon, as though in pain, so they wanted to rule out all kinds of things such as appendicitis and intestinal blockage.  In his first blood labwork, there were things that proved he was severely dehydrated (low sodium levels, low glucose) however there were also abnormalities, so the ER doctor wanted him admitted.  They don't have a pediatric department at this hospital so they had to take him by ambulance to Mercy San Juan.  I am so thankful that Janet was with us through this whole thing.  We finally got settled at 2am in Carmichael and Joshy fell asleep at 4am.  Three hours later, we woke up and I felt awful.  Fearing I was coming down with the same intestinal bug, I prayed.  I asked the Lord to remove this cup from me and then I began to thank Him for doing so.  I might have still felt awful for a little bit, but I just kept thanking Him for healing me.  With Royce at home with the other 4 kids, taking time off of work to be the mom and dad around the house, I knew I needed to be well with my baby in the hospital.  Before noon, I was feeling completely better.  (Praise God!)  Joshy, as it turns out, was suffering from "gastrointeritis" sp? which is just a nasty virus that settles into your intestine.  It presents itself in different ways in people, either vomiting, diarrea, severe gas.  Babies can get hit pretty hard and you have to watch their hydration.  So on Monday they were re-hydrating him and they took more labs to make sure the abnormalities went in the direction of normal again.  Apparently his Ph balance went off in the opposite direction of someone who has been vomitting would "normally" go.  A wonderful resident doctor and attending pediatrician were assigned to him and also a med student.  They would sit outside at the desks talking as a team and come in to ask questions from time to time, pulling a "House" on us.  I thought it was great.  Such wonderful care Joshy received.  The pediatrician wanted him overnight to ensure his proper rehydration and then we'd wean him off in the morning.  Tuesday morning he was discharged and a different child!  Below are some pictures. Thank you Lord for taking such good care of Joshua and our family during this time!

In the ER after finally falling asleep in my arms.

Next day, taking a nap in his crib-cage bed.

Before coming home, happy and feeling better!