{"id":1318,"date":"2009-03-25T10:40:30","date_gmt":"2009-03-25T02:40:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=1318"},"modified":"2010-09-30T15:07:11","modified_gmt":"2010-09-30T07:07:11","slug":"girls-sick-3rd-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=1318","title":{"rendered":"Girls Sick – 3rd day"},"content":{"rendered":"
The girls probably had gulped down some of the filthy pool water in the lousy hotel that we stayed in our recent holiday (will blog about it later), but Daddy thought it must have been one of the meals that we took on our trip; on Sunday night, the puking started.<\/p>\n
Sunday : Zaria started at 9:30pm, in the car, and by 12am, she’s puked 3 times. Emptying her stomach. She did it once on our bed.
\nMonday : Zara started at 5am, and by 1pm, she puked 6 times.
\nBoth looked well by Monday evening, so I sent them to school on Tuesday.<\/p>\n
When I picked them up from school, Zara looked tired, and wanted to take a nap when we arrived home instead of having her lunch. I then realised she was running a fever, 38.6. For the rest of the day, she was not like her chirpy self, every question I asked her, she just replied with a feeble “Ya”<\/span>.<\/p>\n The puking started again from 5pm. We brought her to see a doctor in the evening, and when she got back, she vomitted again. 10pm, 11pm, 2am, 3am, until nothing came out except clear yellowish water. Today, both girls are off school. Zara is still running a fever, but the vomitting has stopped (for now).<\/p>\n Since Sunday night, I have laid mattresses in our room (layered with sarong to prevent the matress from being soiled) and I slept with both girls on the mattresses, with basin, tissue, thermometer all nearby; waking up to help them and clean them when they vomitted (Daddy helped whenever he was ‘conscious’). <\/p>\n This is the girls at 9:30am this morning. Doesn’t this look like a refugee camp? After 3 nights of interrupted sleep, I’m exhausted too. <\/p>\n Hope the girls get well soon too, I feel so heartache seeing them so weak, especially Zara. <\/p>\n
\nZaria too vomitted after milk before bed time.<\/p>\n
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