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Ben and I met in 1996, began dating in 1999 and married in 2001. Now 20 years and 2 children later, we have returned to where our life together began. Ben works for the Federal Reserve and I have the privilege of staying home with our two precious boys.

Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Weekend in Pigeon Forge...the rest of the trip and a not so happy ending

Although there are two other posts about our Pigeon Forge and Gatlinburg outings, this post covers the rest of the trip. We packed A LOT into one weekend which is way more than our boys are used to and considering Caden was sick(more sick than I knew until the Monday after), the boys were troopers the whole weekend. 

After the aquarium Friday afternoon, we met Mimi and Miss Ruth, one of her "besties," for dinner. Then we headed back to our hotel for Mimi's belated birthday party. Ethan had been looking forward to Mimi's birthday party for weeks...of course what he was most looking forward to were the Gigi's cupcakes that symbolized this special occasion ;-) 
Happy Birthday Mimi!
Caden woke up at 4 a.m. with a 101 fever but then went right back to sleep. I was a little concerned but he was in good spirits by morning time. The fever had not returned so after breakfast, we headed to The Incredible Christmas Place(open year round, by the way) to check things out there.
A silly pic...
One of a hundred attempts at a posed picture.
We finally gave up.
This silly guy actually gave us the best picture!
Decorating gingerbread cookies
He's growing up so fast!
This little one is a trip!
Showing off his moves
After the visit to The Incredible Christmas Place we went on our safari adventure then traveled back into Gatlinburg to watch the candymakers pull taffy, hear some bluegrass music, and check out some of the shops there. Before dinner, we loaded into the gondola to ride up to Ober Gatlinburg and check out the top of the mountain.
Here's the view as we were riding up
Once we returned to the base of the mountain, we headed to dinner. By that time, Caden was truly starting to not feel well. We had been on the go so much that I equated it to overtired and overstimulated, though. He and I ended up returning to the car to watch a movie while everyone ate dinner. After we returned to the hotel to wind down, he perked up a little but we had a rough night and he woke up several times complaining of his mouth hurting. By then, I was thinking he had a sore throat because we had pretty much spent the entire weekend outside.

Sunday morning, the boys woke up and wanted to go swimming. Mimi had promised to take them so we came prepared and headed down to the (thankfully heated) pool.



After swimming, getting baths, and packing up, we checked out of the hotel. Before leaving town, we drove over to Kids Kountry at The Track. It was an awesome place for these two little guys! Everything was perfectly sized for them! By the time we got there, Caden had lost his spark of energy again, but still wanted to ride some of the rides in between being held.
The little Ferris Wheel
Hard to see but both boys are riding. I wish we'd taken a picture of the whole thing, it was perfectly sized for them!
Ethan flying the airplane ride
The boys riding on the train
Ethan's very first go-cart ride!
The spinning swings. Again, I wish we had a picture of the whole thing. It was perfect for them and didn't make this Mommy overly nervous :-)
Then, of course, we had to ride the token friendly rides like Thomas the Train and the kangaroo
But this bulldozer was the boys' favorite. 
This is Caden's look of concentration
Before we left, we walked over to the "big kid" side so that Daddy could take Ethan on a go-cart ride of his own. I'm not sure which one enjoyed it more!
And they're off...
The Track was our last adventure for the weekend and we grabbed some lunch and loaded up to head back home. As we were leaving Gatlinburg we captured this moment; a momma bear with her two cubs hanging out in the trees.
This little guy was asleep before we even finished lunch.
I knew that he had definitely not been his usual happy self Saturday evening and Sunday and he wasn't eating very well. Again, I thought he was coming down with a cold since we had overdone it this weekend. By the time we got home Sunday night, he was so fussy that I knew I was calling the doctor Monday morning. The next morning when he woke up I noticed what I thought was a heat rash over feet and legs and even commented that he must have gotten hot in the night. He didn't eat breakfast and said that his mouth hurt. The second we walked into the doctor's office, she took one look at him and said Hand, Foot, and Mouth. I felt awful! After researching it, I realized I had missed EVERY SINGLE warning sign. Every child that I have ever known to have had it has had a mild case with a couple of bumps but it didn't really get them down. This poor baby has it everywhere including inside his mouth and up and down his throat. Even though it is a virus and it has to run its course, we left with 2 medications to attempt to soothe him, an antiviral medication, and directions to keep him on around the clock Tylenol/Ibuprofen for at least 2 full days.
Caden has had enough ear infections to have to get tubes, too many colds to count, several stomach bugs and fever viruses, and even the flu BUT this is the absolute worst without a shadow of a doubt that we have ever had to go through. There have been so many times over the last week that I have wanted to cry seeing him in such pain. He spent 3 days walking on tip toes because his feet hurt so bad. I spent 3 days trying everything that I knew to keep him from getting dehydrated because his throat and mouth hurt so bad. He has had to be careful picking things up so that the sores on his hands do not get irritated. There have been a couple of times this past week where he has been so inconsolable that it was like the reaction he had after waking from anesthesia when he got his tubes put in. NEVER have I felt so helpless as a parent and to top it all off, on day 4 he came down with a raging cold. I can only imagine how painful it is when he coughs and completely understand where his tears are coming from. Yet there is nothing that I can do except hold him, hug him, and tell him that I love him. We are now on day 7 and he is beginning to be able to eat a few things again. We have spent the entire week sequestered at home for fear of spreading it. As highly contagious as this virus is, I can only pray that Ethan does not catch it.

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