My poor little Abs has a UTI. And we were just at the doctor. Well, I can no longer say we've never been to the doctor for anything and that she's never been on antibiotics. I guess it was bound to happen sooner or later. The doctor thinks it came about by a combination of warm weather, dehydration (not enough water), withholding poo/still pooing in a diaper, recovering from a bit of a cold, and a bubble bath. Feeling like a bad mom again because some of those things I can control. When it comes to my babies I can't help but be uber sensitive, if they feel pain and there was something I could of done to prevent it then I can't help but beat myself up about it. I only let her take a bubble bath every so often but I did let her have one on her b-day. The doctor said she's probably been coming down with it for a while so that explains her crankiness all weekend. She didn't have a fever but I still feel bad for being stern with her yesterday when she might have just been acting out because she wasn't feeling good. On a happy note she did much better at the doctor this time, Ben was the grouchy one. It's always someone or something :)
Being the micro nerd I am, I had to take her urine to work with me last night to look at it under the microscope and culture it for myself I already got back my results so I confirmed she's on the right antibiotic. She should be all back to normal before she is the flower girl in Lindsay's wedding this weekend, yay.
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