Update:
I woke up to bad news this morning. Steve brought Havalah in for follow up labs last night, and I got an early phone call with the bad news; elevated LFT's for those of you blissfully unfamilar with the term Lft's it stands for liver function tests, and if they are elevated it means your liver is unhappy. So the call this morning was to tell us we needed to come in for a biopsy.
We spent a long long day waiting for various things today ... her initial PT and PTT (blood clotting times) came back super high, so they decided to repeat them to see if it was a lab error ... and so it was more waiting for the lab person to come around and then for results, and everything today seemed to be taking at least three times what I was expecting. So again they were high so they had to call of the biopsy because it's too dangerous to do it if her blood isn't clotting. At least at that point in the day Havalah could have something to eat. 3 is not an easy age for being NPO. all day she kept asking me for something to eat and drink. So we waited several more hours before we finally saw the GI fellow around 6 to find out what was going on.
So here's the plan : they admitted us tonight, they're giving her plasma (thank you blood/plasma donors) to improove her clotting times, and then we'll do the biopsy tommorrow morning. We'll have to stay overnight tommorrow so they can monitor her, and then whether we stay or go home etc. will depend on the biopsy results. Oh and she's still running fevers .... this morning when she woke up it was 102.5 under her arm.
So now I'm a little worried. High fevers for several days now ... elevated labs AND a high PT ... who knows what's going on. I am also sad that tommorrow night was supposed to be my last day at work, and after working there for 10 years I really want to have a last day to say goodbye etc. PLUS friday is my birthday and we have halloween plans all weekend. We were in the hospital last year for my birthday and halloween and I was really excited about getting to do everything like a normal family this year.
All of this ... out of nowhere .. is a big kick in the butt reminder that we are not a normal family.