Ava and her appendix have separated ways. How did we get to this point? Thus begins the long ordeal:
Wednesday night (9/14) Ava complained of her tummy hurting. She had a hard time falling asleep and wanted me to lay with her. After she tossed and turned for several hours, I finally moved back to my own bed at 12:30. She followed me in there, curled up with Jake, and a few minutes later, puked on him (feel free to snicker to yourself here. I still do, primarily because Jake doesn't do well with bodily fluids). She threw up a few more times during the night and into Thursday.
Ava threw up one last time Friday morning but did run a fever all that day.
Saturday she was still warm but towards the end of the night, seemed to be on the mend. One thing that we noticed was that she walked hunched over and still complained a little of her tummy but we attributed this to her lack of food consumption the previous few days.
Sunday morning, Ava was still warm but her fever wasn't as high as it had been and she seemed to be her spunk self. As the day went on, she started complaining of her tummy hurting, cried when she tried to potty, and wanted to be carried everywhere as it hurt too much to walk. We decided that if the pain continued, we'd take her in on Monday.
After a very restless night with Ava fidgeting and moaning all night, we decided to make an appointment with her peditrician. Our guess at this point was a bladder infection because of her crying while trying to potty.
At the peditrician, she showed obvious discomfort when Dr. Earles pressed down on her tummy. Her strep test was negative, her white blood cell count was high (indicating that she was fighting something), but her urine analysis came back crystal clear. Dr. Earles decided to refer us to Children's ER since it was not something she could diagnose in her office and she didn't want to wait a night and see how Ava felt on Tuesday.
We headed up to Children's and after a 2 hour wait, finally got back to a room to be seen. The resident doctor was guessing it was her appendix but needed to confer with the supervising doctor. The head doctor wanted to do a chest x-ray to rule out silent pneumonia (Did you just scratch your head? So did we. Tummy pain = chest x-ray?). Ironically, the chest x-ray was clear. At this point, the doctors decided to admit us for the night to see what the blood cultures would reveal the next day.
Tuesday, the decision was finally made to do an ultrasound of her tummy. The ultrasound didn't reveal much but there were thoughts that it showed an abcess. Next up was a CT scan to see what the abcess could be. Turned out the abcess was really just a full bladder but the CT scan did not get a clear image of the appendix. This fit with our entire experience to this point as there were no clear answers, we spent hours waiting for 5 minutes of not-problem-solving news, and still didn't know what the issue was. The doctor was in favor of exploratory surgery to look at her appendix and if that wasn't the issue, to find out what was. We were on-board with this idea so we could finally figure out what the problem was. After waiting several hours for the surgeons to come and talk with us, we were finally on our way to the OR.
Sure enough, the surgeon came out to tell us that it was in fact Ava's appendix. It had preforated in several spots and was oozing out some pus. This wasn't the nastiest appendix the surgeon had seen but he put it up there with some of the gross ones.
So here we are. Her surgery wasn't until after 8 pm on Tuesday so most of Wednesday was spent laying around with regular morphine doses. The nurses and I did give Ava a sponge bath Wednesday night, which I think made her feel better since she hadn't been cleaned since Sunday night. Today, her coloring is much better and we did get her up out of bed and made her go potty on the toilet (we'd been letting her go in a pull-up to this point to minimize the moving around). The nurse also made her walk back to her bed with a little help. She's resting now and we hope to get her moving around again this evening.
I'll keep you updated as our stay goes on. We are praying for a quick recovery and hoping to be home either Sunday or Monday if all goes well. Keep our sweet little girl in your prayers too please!