Today has been pretty horrible.
This morning I walked into Emmett’s room to find him having a seizure. A seizure that started who knows when and didn’t end until 45 minutes after I walked into the room.
He’s never had a seizure before.
A fire truck at our house and an ambulance ride later, Emmett is now on the pediatric ward at Sacred Heart in Pensacola.
He’s been super agitated all day (you’d think a 45 minute grand mal seizure would wear a boy out, but not our boy), but thankfully hasn’t had any more seizures.
He’ll have an EEG tomorrow and an MRI either tomorrow or Saturday.
So please pray: for Emmett and that he, I or Silas wasn’t exposed to Swine Flu today (I think half of the patients on the peds ward are in isolation rooms, and yet I see them walking the halls – what the fudge is that about?)
And thank God, once again, for my mom. I’m not sure what we would do if she wasn’t here.