i already blogged about our trip to the clinic yesterday morning...
a few short minutes after publishing that post, i went to get cole and madi up from their naps, and this is what i found:

i nearly screamed. most mommies just do NOT expect to see their toddlers look like this!
i probably don't need to mention that there was no way cole could open his eyes... it's pretty obvious. i had given him his first dose of eye meds right after he fell asleep for his nap (that was the only humane way to do it- sneak 'em in) and i never imagined he'd have a reaction. i called the clinic right away and after being on hold for what seemed like an eternity, they told me to bring him to the e.r. right away. i was crying, cole was crying and very confused... i do remember the nurse asking me over the phone if cole's breathing was ok, and at that moment, for the life of me, i had NO idea why she'd even ask that... i was thinking, "who cares about breathing? it's his EYES we're talking about here! the poor baby can't see!!"
of course, i know now that they wanted to know how severe his reaction was...
blame it on the panic.
anyway, all the way to the e.r. i was on the phone; i was trying to get through to mom (she eventually got ahold of me and met us at the e.r.), called dad to see if he knew where mom was, called elissa because i needed to talk to SOMEone otherwise i was going to lose it...
we were taken back immediately and after the dr examined cole (which resulted in another total meltdown- very understandable) he said that he was indeed allergic to the erythromyacin (i think that's how it's spelled). he also said he'd never seen a reaction like that first-hand, and was surprised because it's the same thing they put on newborns' eyes right after birth. he took some swab samples and mentioned something about an eye specialist. that concerned me even more because a) this had to be taken care of immediately and b) can we afford that? yes, i admit that while my son's well-being was the first thing on my mind, i did have some slight worry in the back of my mind about affording the clinical visit, the e.r. visit AND a possible eye specialist. i'm not proud that money concerned me, but when money is tight, it does cross your mind. that said, i certainly wouldn't have withheld treatment, had he needed it. fortunately, after speaking to dr dudley (an eye/lasik specialist in appleton), our attending dr said that there was no permanent damage to cole's eyes, gave us a new prescription and we were on our way.
poor baby- he DID manage to pry his poor peeper open when i told him that grandma was going to come to our house in her car and bring grilled cheese and fries from culvers... when he heard that, his eyes opened a tiny bit and he said "gamma? fhyyyyyy???"

by the time supper was over, the swelling had gone down quite a bit... still very puffy, but at least he could play and eat!
after spending a good half of the day in waiting rooms and exam rooms, both kids were exhausted. madison's eyes were red and goopy, and since she didn't react to the eye cream like cole, she's able to use it since she obviously contracted pinkeye as well. after torturing both kids with eye meds, it was off to bed... they slept all night! first time in several days...

mom spent the night (thanks so much again, mom!!) and this morning, we took care of some squash that needed attending to. cole wanted to help so i gave him a butter knife (he inSISted on 'cutting' and wouldn't hear of not using a real knife. yikes!) and he happily "helped". mom went back home not too long ago, and both kids are still feeling a little off, but at least they're on the mend. i know it seems so silly now, panicking over an allergic reaction when there are so many worse things that other parents are going through (reading mckmama's blog lately, the fear and now the joy she's been through with little stellan). compared to what COULD happen, what's happening to others, this was nothing. now that all's better and cole's ok, i can clearly see things in perspective... but in the moment, i was SO scared for him. yes, i cried. i cried when i saw him, i cried while talking to the nurse at the clinic, i cried all the way to new london. maybe i cried too much, but all i could think of was getting cole better. not to mention how scared he must have been.
yes, all's well that ends well!!
i'm so glad my little boy is back to his spunky self :)