Try Friday the 17th!
8:00 AM
Troy wakes up and fever from the night before seems to have subsided. I realize that fevers tend to rise later in the day, but he's already missed 5 days of school and this is, I think, the 100th day of school party. I know the teacher has an awesome science project planned that Troy won't want to miss, so I take him anyway and hope for the best.
9:15 AM
Meet with audiologist to test Laura's hearing. She doesn't hear 90% of the beeps in the headphones, or so she claims. Will stress out about her possible hearing (and likely related speech problems) until we can go in for a different type of hearing test. Probably a few weeks away.
10:15 AM
Call to find out if doctor can see Troy today. They say they are totally overbooked already. I beg...seriously beg...while explaining that Troy has been sick for 12 days now, missed gobs of school and fever recently returned. Receptionist relents and says the doctor can see him at 3:00.
2:00 PM
Notice our leopard gecko has moved to a part of the cage he doesn't normally go to. Babysitter mentions that she thinks he might be dead because he hasn't moved for a long time. I say "no, he's just like that." Reach in cage and poke him with a spoon. He is stiff as a board. Oh no. Gecko really is dead. Troy is going to be devastated.
2:30 PM
In car on way to school. Laura asks me "Mom, do people die?" This catches me off guard and I do my best to explain to her that yes, sometimes people do die when they are old, very sick with a bad disease, or get into an accident. How much is too much information for a 3-year old? I just want to be honest with her.
2:40 PM
Arrive at Troy's class to pick him up early for doctor's appointment. Kids are all making individual servings of ice-cream in baggies. This is THE science experiment in the liquids/solids unit that Troy has been waiting weeks for. I let him stay for as long as possible, but ice cream doesn't get chance to take shape before we really have to go.
2:55 PM
Drag Troy crying and at borderline tantrum stage out of the school. Vaguely promise to make homemade ice cream later. Am feeling extra guilty because I know that his pet gecko is dead.
3:00 PM
Arrive at doctor's office where Troy has temp of 101.6 and tests positive for strep throat. Oops, probably shouldn't have sent him to school today after all...shit, I'm the worst mother ever. Doctor is also kind enough to look in my throat. Feel stupid saying "aghh" for cute pediatrician. I pass. So does Laura, thankfully. Doctor says he will send RX to pharmacy.
3:40 PM
Laura tells Troy that the gecko is dead. Troy doesn't believe her. I have to confirm it's true. Not sure what emotion that is in Troy's eyes now.
4:00 PM
Arrive at gymnastics. Laura refuses to use the bathroom before class starts.
4:10 PM
I take Troy with me for a quick trip to Costco (yes, so we can continue to spread his strep germs to everyone in spokane) while Laura is at gymnastics. At some point realize that I left my phone at home and don't know what time it is. Better hurry up and get back to pick up Laura.
4:40 PM
Arrive back at gymnastics. Barely sit down in viewing area and begin scanning gym for Laura. Mom next to me says "oh, did they talk to you about what happened to Laura?" Cue the look of terror in my eyes and heart jumps out of my chest. Oh my god, I didn't have my phone... Run downstairs and see coach carrying Laura towards me. Says she hurt her ankle while doing tuck jumps on the trampoline. Has ice pack and lots of tears.
4:45PM
Leave gymnastics and realize that it's her knee that hurts. She won't put any weight on her leg. Wonder what I should do. Maybe go to urgent care for an x-ray or something?
5:01 PM
Arrive at pharmacy. Prescription has not been sent. Ask to use phone so I can call doctor's office. They closed - 2 minutes ago. (of course they did.) Call the children's hospital triage and ask them if they can reach the pediatrician.
5:04 PM
Laura is in shopping cart, screaming that she just peed in her leotard and I see drips in the cart. Run to bathroom which is naturally located at the completely far back & opposite corner of pharmacy in big box store. Get things cleaned up, but now Laura doesn't have any pants on.
5:15 PM
Back to pharmacy part of store. They still haven't heard from doctor.
5:35 PM
Arrive home to find husband nearly falling out chair in midst of major coughing fit. Is that a lung he just coughed up?
5:45 PM
Confirm that pharmacy now has prescription. Back to the south hill...
10:00 PM
Bedtime, thank God.
(Note: Troy is 100% better, Laura's knee no longer hurts, Michael & I are on the path to recovery from this nasty cold, the gecko is in his coffin awaiting burial and we
might even make ice cream later.)