Skip to main content

Diarrhea Is So Hard To Spell

California Condo and HOA Swimming Pools
  are now required to post this sign near the pool entrance.

I've Googled diarrhea so many times this past week, and I rarely spell it correctly.

Baby girl has had a stomach bug. We finally went to the pediatrician yesterday after a week of spectacular diaper shows. We currently go to Foothill Pediatrics, and yesterday we saw Dr. George Madanat.

He said it could be a reaction to her recent Rotavirus vaccination (10/22), or it could just be diarrhea. He recommended Pedialyte only for 24 hours, followed by alternating between Pedialyte and breastmilk for 12 hours. My husband and I are a little concerned about this. 24 hours seems too long to go without breastmilk. Won't she be hungry? And honestly, I don't think I really understand why he wants us to do this. What he said was that the Pedialyte will give her digestive tract a break from breastmilk so she can fully digest anything that could be upsetting her stomach. The Pedialtyte will keep her hydrated and nutritionally satisfied. But she's not dehydrated now... In fact, she has tears, saliva and a lot of pee pee. I associate Pedialyte with dehydration.

So, I guess I'm not really comfortable with what the doctor recommends... and this is the first time! So far, I've just been doing as the doctor asked. I feel kind of rebellious and nervous, and like I ought to be obedient... I am truly ambivalent about whether I will take the doctor's orders.

My hubby and I decided to wait until Friday night to start, so we can care for her together Friday night and Saturday. If she has any issues with the Pedialyte, I'll nurse her. Or maybe we'll just supplement with Pedialyte and skip the part about forgoing breastmilk for 24 hours. I just don't know!

The pediatrician also recommended wiping her bum with 100% cotton wash cloths (water only). Her poor little butt was so chapped and red, and it's improved greatly since we started doing this last night. This goes a ways restoring faith in his recommendations.

Thankfully my husband and I are completely on the same page. Neither of us loves the idea of not feeding her for 24 hours. We found some helpful posts on Baby Center - other parents with the same reservations had been given the same recommendation. So it's not as though the pediatrician is asking us to do anything out of the ordinary... This will be an interesting weekend for our family. And I'm sure I'll have the correct spelling for diarrhea down come Sunday.


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Participation Trophy Woes

The image is taken from this article .  I'm a millennial, but an older one. I was born in 1984 which I believe is the beginning point of the millennial generation. I want to talk about a specific aspect of growing up millennial: participation trophies. These were somewhat regular in my childhood. Although they were not always guaranteed, they were around enough to matter in critical times during my development. I had some participation trophies, while I also had some other earned trophies. However, those participation trophies had an impact on the "earned" trophies. For me getting participation trophies taught me to devalue all trophies. When I was a junior or senior in high school, my mom found several awards I'd won shoved in a drawer in my bedroom. One such trophy was a writing award, another was my "Rookie of the Year" plaque I'd earned for diving into the Youth & Government program gung-ho even though it was my first year. I'd just jo

Deplin

Some may be surprised that I decided to write about this. It's personal stuff. But after a lot of thought, I decided to share anyway because I found something really beneficial to my health. Anyone who knows me really well knows that I have struggled with anxiety and depression at different times throughout my life. Anyone who sort of knows me has probably heard me talk about this and been surprised. You may fall into that second category now. I'm naturally a fairly nervous person. What may seem very small and insignificant things to some can send me into a tailspin. I may worry over a mistake on a work project or something stupid I said at a party for weeks after the incident. I get stomach aches when this happens. I give just as much attention to worrying about the future as I do the past, and it results in even more stomach aches. In my late twenties, I was pretty sick of feeling sick to my stomach from all this worrying all the time. So I started seeing a therapis

Book Review: Alycat and the Thursday Dessert Day

by Alysson Foti Bourque;  illustrated by Chiara Civati Buy it on Amazon! Every Thursday the kids at Alycat’s school get to eat dessert after lunch. Alycat is so excited to choose from ice cream, fudge popsicles and popsicles with cream in the middle. Dessert is all she can talk about at breakfast on Thursday morning; she even daydreams about dessert on the bus on the way to school. Alycat is so distracted by her excitement, she misses the bell and is late getting to the cafeteria for lunch. By the time she makes it through the lunch line, all of the ice cream, fudge popsicles and popsicles with cream in the middle are gone. Alycat is so disappointed she refuses another dessert from the younger kitten’s dessert choices. She says she won’t have any dessert at all as tears stream down her face. Her friend Spotty tells her not to worry so much because it’s the same ice cream every week and nothing exciting. She is surprised that Spotty doesn’t look forward to dessert d