I am certain Hudson was blanketed in prayer this Thanksgiving.
He looked so horrible, and I really thought as the day progressed that we would be heading to Children's.
The most puzzling thing about mitochondrial disease is that you don't know what is going on internally.
I can only judge how he is doing by the outside...I have no clue what a simple cold is doing to him and his system. After his last hospitalization I realized he can have no fever, have common cold symptoms, and internally his body can easily be failing him. Only through a blood test did we find out he needed a intravenous drip to replenish his body and fight the infection within. With this knowledge, I would rather be safe than sorry, and just take him to the E.R.....I just can't be too careful.
Thankfully, (in lieu of Thanksgiving) he slept really solid Thanksgiving night and woke looking much better, and coughing less.
Hailey was also not well on Thanksgiving and ended up on the couch most of the night and through dinner.
| A little Thanksgiving cheer! |
| Hailey and little Brucie |
| Fred's dog |
| My mom the hostess and Fred |
| Our Thanksgiving dinner |
Paul managed to fly home last week in the thick of the storm. Tomorrow he heads back to Vegas.
We have had almost a week together which has been nice.
| a snowball fight |
Today we will try and get the tree up, and the outside lights up. This will be the first "holiday season" apart.
We have so many traditions as a family...already some of them will seem difficult to uphold...at least with all of us together anyways. Next Sunday the kids have their school Christmas Concert...Paul has his company Christmas party...already a conflict...I may try and fly out to be there for the party, but then would have to fly home very early Sunday morning to get home for the kids. Obviously Paul will be missing their performances :( A part of me is really not in the "spirit" of things this year. I typically love the holidays...this year seems to be more overwhelming than joyful...I hope that feeling changes for me.
For now I will remain grateful for each day we are home with Hudson, and if we don't see the hospital in the month of December, that will be the greatest gift of all!




