Rumah Sakit

tiza dubbed my house "rumah sakit".

as i was recuperating on friday afternoon, no more fever, no more flu, just some irritating dry cough left, hubby came back, saying he was feeling feverish. oh no...i'm not ready to take care of 2 boys by myself. he came back for a nap and went back to work. when he came back from work later that evening, he said he wanted to take an hour's nap and wanted to go to the hospital immediately after.

so there i was, still weak, having to bathe 2 boys. we left after maghrib, luckily there wasnt many people at the a&e. hubby came out of the doctor's clinic with a bagful of medicine. i've passed my baton to him. that night, asyraf's temperature started to rise. before it hit 39c, i sponged him down and gave him paracetamol. amir so far, was the only one still active.

i had to call in for support. i couldnt monitor asyraf and handle amir at the same time. my sisters came before dinner on saturday. immediately i felt relieved. hubby had slept the whole day, and it looked like he was going to sleep through the night as well. i could concentrate on making asyraf feel better, while my sisters looked after amir. it looked like everything was under control, until 2am sunday morning when amir woke up and started throwing up. oh great...it finally got to him too!! a change of clothes, a volteron up him bum and 45 minutes of finding nemo later, he finally went back to sleep.

this morning, my sister pulak was hit with gastric. something wrong with my house or what?! now, i'm feeling better, hubby's getting better and amir's back to his hyper self after another volteron earlier this morning. asyraf's the only one left. my poor baby's nose is blocked yet again. that and he's caught my dry cough. i hope he feels better soon. kesian dia...