I don't get too upset about my kids being sick with the cold or flu, at least not the older ones. I like having them home from school. And calm. And I haven't seen what the big fuss has been about H1N1. I thought I had it a couple of months ago and it wasn't fun, but it was really not a big deal.
But I get it now. Emmie has something that seems suspiciously swiney. Yesterday I knew she was sick when she said she didn't feel like going to dance. And then she had to stay in bed while 25 student women gathered in our home. Let me digress to show you pictures of that. If you wonder why I love our work, well these faces are why...




(guess who was the center of attention?)

(but poor, banished Ruby got some attention too)
It was pure torture for Emmie to miss out on being with these girls and get attention of her own. But she had a fever and was lethargic, so partying was not an option. She wasn't terribly sick, but enough to keep her in bed most of the day. Things changed in the middle of the night when she showed up next to my bed crying and complaining of not being able to breathe. When I heard her wheezing and the scary cough and felt her blazing forehead, I understood the making of a germaphobe. It's one thing when I'm sick (I don't particularly like being miserable), but when one of my babies is miserable that's a different story altogether. As I held Emmie in the night and cried out to the Lord, I was reminded of the deep hurt I have when my children hurt. And the deep fear I have of harm befalling them. My mind turned to those who know this pain on a much deeper level than I do.
We made it through the night without a visit to the ER, so that's a bonus. Em is not as bad today, so I'm thankful for that. But the boys have sore throats now, so we'll see where this goes. We are in "protect the baby" mode. Which is no small task since they are used to smothering her with hugs and kisses every chance they get. We haven't resorted to using these...


or these...

YET. But I'm afraid it's still early in the game.
Speaking of games, we are also recovering from a bit of heartsickness over our team's loss last night. In a spectacular defensive effort, they didn't come up with the upset in the end. But I love that our boys share a love for Husker football...

And we're starting Lulu early too.
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I'm so sorry to hear about Emmie-and the boys too! My heart breaks for sick kids. Also loved seeing pictures of all the wonderful Bergman girls!
Sorry to her Emmie was not feeling well. Tyler showed similar signs like that on Saturday, but he seems back to his old self today. He did miss the teacher party at the Macfee household yesterday and he said he slept through that one second away from victory game. What a tough blow, but those ticket holders got one good show, huh?!
I just loved reading your last few blog posts... and I'm intrigued that Santa somehow made it to the birth of our Lord. ;) Hope your little Emmie is feeling better. Sorry about your Huskers. (Although we've lived in Nebraska for 11 years, we haven't caught the Husker bug.) But we do hate to see our friends and neighbors so downcast. :)
Hope everyone else stays well. Sick kids are so sad. Scott was keeping up with the game score and when he asked me who I wanted to win I said, Nebraska! I don't know anything about football but you Kollars still hold a place in my heart so I was rooting for you.
Oh poor Emmie - and poor you! It's so scary when they are that sick. I hope it doesn't travel . . .
I am SOOOOO sorry! Hang in there! We all just got vaccinated....just in case the vaccine covers a strain we missed....because we do NOT want to go through that again. I will be thinking of you and checking back frequently.
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