On the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me one suite in Al Ahli.
On the second day of Christmas my true love gave to me, two IV needles and one suite in Ah Ahli.
On the third day of Christmas my true love gave to me, three beds in pediatrics, two IV needles, and a suite in Ah Ahli.
On the fourth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, four vomiting children, three beds in pediatrics, two IV needles, and a suite in Ah Ahli.
On the fifth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, five English channels, four vomiting children, three beds in pediatrics, two IV needles, and a suite in Ah Ahli.
On the sixth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, six viles of blood, five English channels, four vomiting children, three beds in pediatrics, two IV needles, and a suite in Ah Ahli.
On the seventh day of Christmas my true love gave to me, seven different opinions, six viles of blood, five English channels, four vomiting children, three beds in pediatrics, two IV needles, and a suite in Ah Ahli.
On the eighth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, eight nasty meals, seven different opinions, six viles of blood, five English channels, four vomiting children, three beds in pediatrics, two IV needles, and a suite in Ah Ahli.
On the ninth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, nine bottles of water, eight nasty meals, seven different opinions, six viles of blood, five English channels, four vomiting children, three beds in pediatrics, two IV needles, and a suite in Ah Ahli.
On the tenth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, ten night hours of no sleep, nine bottles of water, eight nasty meals, seven different opinions, six viles of blood, five English channels, four vomiting children, three beds in pediatrics, two IV needles, and a suite in Ah Ahli.
On the eleventh day of Christmas my true love gave to me, eleven different needles, ten night hours of no sleep, nine bottles of water, eight nasty meals, seven different opinions, six viles of blood, five English channels, four vomiting children, three beds in pediatrics, two IV needles, and a suite in Ah Ahli.
On the twelfth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, twelve hours too late for Christmas, eleven different needles, ten night hours of no sleep, nine bottles of water, eight nasty meals, seven different opinions, six viles of blood, five English channels, four vomiting children, three beds in pediatrics, two IV needles, and a suite in Ah Ahli.
Wishing your family a happy and healthy Christmas!!!
Christmas Eve and Christmas Day were spent in the hospital to identify an illness that attacked Asa, Sedona, Heavah, Xavier and I. The best guess the doctors could give was Dengue Fever. Either way, we recovered, but missed Christmas. We celebrated today, while poor Grandma is showing all the signs.
4 comments:
Awww that's awful for you guys! Really hope you've recovered (and your Mom too). So was it Dengue fever? Weird b/c it doesn't sound like it... whatever it was, I hope it's gone for good.
Oh...I am so sorry! I hope you get some sleep and feel good again!
Oh my freaking GOSH!!!
Yikes! That sounds awful. We left town and had no idea you guys suffered that much. It brings back too many memories of Abbey and me sharing an Al Ahli pediatric room with salmonella. Your kids look so sad - it is a good thing they bounce back quickly.
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