Posted by: DD | February 24, 2009

WHEN PINK ISN’T SO PRETTY

The community daycare. They have great hours, sure, but they are also a pestilence party ground.

Let’s review:

The end of ZGirl’s first week at day care, she came home with her first cold.

Her first and only  cold.

Because it’s lasted – oh, what – four motherfucking months?

Well, there was that time off for the double ear infection.

Let’s not forget the bronchiolitis and RSV.

Sure, other than that, ZGirl’s been the picture of baby health!

We’re not counting the dropping-the-baby-on-her-head event, are we?

And then…

There was today. Phone call from the day care director. ZGirl’s running a fever. She’s not herself. Can you come early?

Of course.

I arrive with the plan to take her home, give some cuddling and hope for a better tomorrow.

I arrive and SEE that the rest of my week is not going to be fun. At all.

Red-rimmed eyes. No, she hasn’t been crying.

I hauled ass to the nearest convenient clinic and got my suspicions confirmed:

Pinkfuckingeye.

Times two.

Day cares. Gotta love’em.

And just a “funny” little anecdote to end this post. After Mr. DD arrived home late with the eye drops and bactrim (she also has a nasty cough), we ended up having to wake ZGirl up. We administered the eye drops while she was still pretty much asleep, but the bactrim? I need to learn how to install a nasal feeding tube.

So, she’s pissed and I’m walking around with her to get her to calm down and go back to sleep. I had just stepped from the living room into the kitchen (from carpet to tile) when she started to cough. And gag. Annnnnnd  majorly throw up, projectile style. All over me, herself, and the floor.

I called for Mr. DD who had just went in to wish XBoy goodnight. I handed her off and stripped down to my bra and underwear right then and there, throwing my clothes onto the vomited formula and walked to the bedroom and put on clean clothes. The only thing going through my mind was gratitude:

Thank GOD she didn’t vomit on the carpet.

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Responses

  1. Oh, that sounds miserable. I hope she gets better soon, and no-one else gets it.

    And I am glad about the carpet, cleaning vomit out of that is no fun at all.

  2. Awwww.

    That sucks. So hard.

  3. Ahhh.. the joys of daycare. I think Zack’s 1st year he had every communicable disease under the sun. I would tell you that this year has been MUCH better… but that would be jynxing myself and I’m not all about that!! 🙂

  4. GAH!! Poor baby. Hope she gets better soon!

  5. Ew! Barfing sickness is never fun… especially for the mom.

  6. Hope she’s feeling better soon.

    Had a very similar episode several months back.

  7. omg… I seriously have to wonder what kind of daycare they are running!! I have NEVER heard so many horror stories in my LIFE!!

    Seriously?? It’s called SANITATION people- wash your hands for crying out loud before you go spreading disease around little kids!!! gah!


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