Last year (technically, the year before last, since it’s now 2014…), we attempted to camp at our friend’s property on New Years Eve. The result was lots of screaming, lots of crying, not much sleeping, and going home to our familiar beds in the middle of the night.
Call us crazy, but we figured Daniel would be old enough this year (err…last year) to be ok with sleeping in a tent, so we gave it another go. When kid bed time came around, once again, there was lots of screaming, lots of crying, and not much sleeping. By Daniel, Hannah was loving the whole tent thing. In the end, we let Daniel watch Thomas on the couch in the house until he was practically asleep, and then I laid in the tent with them until he was out.
He woke up in the middle of the night, stood up, and walked around the tent whilst crying until I laid him down in his bed (he had been sleeping with his legs on Hannah’s bed and his face on the bottom of the tent).
But we made it through the whole night without having to take the kids home, so that’s progress. Even Rosie (the puppy) quietly slept all night in her crate and only asked to go out for a potty break once. The kids slept pretty darn well too. I, on the other hand, had a horrible nights sleep. Clearly, 30 years old is too old for sleeping on a very thin Therm-a-Rest mattress. I tossed and turned all night, with whatever body part I slept on getting sore rapidly. I think it’s time we bought a thick, comfy, needs-a-pump-to-blow-it-up air mattress.
As we woke up in the morning, we noticed Daniel’s bright red ear. We thought that sleeping with his face on the tent floor must have irritated it. Maybe there was something hard under his ear as he slept for who know how many hours.
By 1pm though, it was still bright red. It looked like a Santa coloured ear balloon. Today is New Years Day though, so the doctors office isn’t open. Instead, I called the after hours doctors, who told me they were full until 5pm and it could be a number of hours after that until someone could finally come to my house to see Daniel. I called the medical advice line, who advised me that he should see a doctor in the next 24 hours, but didn’t think it warranted a visit to the hospital. So we waited for the after hours GP. And waited. And waited.
At 7pm, the doctor came, and told me it was an allergic reaction to an insect bite, though he couldn’t say for sure what kind of insect. In addition, he thought it likely that the bite was infected. A bottle of antibiotics, another of anti inflammatory, and another of antihistamine later, and hopefully his ear will go back to normal. If the redness spreads, he has to go straight to the hospital. We’re hoping that doesn’t happen because, obviously, that would suck for poor Daniel, but also because we’re driving for 4 hours tomorrow to go see Aaron’s dad and attend the funeral of Aaron’s Nanna.
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