In my 10+ years as a parent I have NEVER taken a kid to the Emergency Room - I've been pretty lucky. Well, that all changed on Christmas Day. Here's how it started.
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On Friday night just before bed, Brailee mysteriously got a fat lip and a couple of hives around her mouth. I gave her some Benadryl and sent her to bed.
Saturday morning she woke up with a few more hives on her torso (the lip was fine, though). I gave her some more Benadryl. She flared up again at least one more time later that day so we did more Benadryl before bed again. Sunday (Christmas Morning) she woke up with a swollen upper lip. She was thirsty when she woke up so she took a drink of water and immediately threw it up. We got some crackers and some more water in her and she kept it down this time. Luckily she felt okay to open presents then after some breakfast we gave her some more Benadryl.
More views of the swollen lip:
She started to get worse so we decided she would stay home from church so it was just me and the two older girls that went. By the time I left she was covered from head to toe in hives.
I worried about her all through church - I didn't like how it kept getting worse and worse as soon as the Benadryl would wear off. I felt like I should take her in to the ER but didn't want to be an over-reacting mom, either. I talked to a couple of friends at church (some with medical backgrounds) and they helped me trust my gut and realize it really was nothing minor. By the time I got home from church she was clear and feeling better, but as soon as the Benadryl wore off it came back the worst I had seen it yet. I gave her some more Benadryl and a soda bath to relieve the itching but this is what her back looked like:

We knew it was time to take her in and we couldn't wait any longer, and the ER was our only option. David gave her a blessing and then he stayed home with the rest of the kids while I took her in. She was so good at the hospital. She took her 'Pink Ploodle' that she got for Christmas (it was the only thing she asked Santa for) to keep her company. She never whined or cried and she let the nurse and doctor do what they needed. They never discovered exactly what caused the reaction - it may have been something viral or it could have been a food allergy, though she hadn't had anything new lately so we have no idea what it could be. They recommended she avoid peanuts/peanut butter for a few weeks, but I was really skeptical since she has eaten it almost daily for the last four years. They gave her a steroid to help with the hives.

Since no stores were open because of the holiday, we had to wait around for them to find some meds for us to take home. She played with her 'ploodle' and the iPod for a few minutes.
Then she fell asleep. We finally got some Zyrtec and the steroid and we were good to go.
She was starting to feel better that night after we got home. She put on a little show for us...
Gpa T and Gma Shelly gave her a smoothie maker for Christmas (yes, a real one - she loves it!) and one of her friends gave her an apron. She couldn't wait to use them both and make some strawberry smoothies for everyone.
Here is what she looked like the next day - still spotty but no new hives.
Once the Family Practice that we go to opened again on Tuesday, we went in for a follow-up. They confirmed my thoughts and told me it probably wasn't peanuts/peanut butter since she did eat it so often and never had shown any other signs. They said maybe after 4 or 5 exposures maybe but not hundreds of exposures. On Wednesday she had one more flare-up on her hips/thighs but after a quick dose of Benadryl it finally completely went away and all the spots did too and she's been good ever since! If it happens again then we will end up doing blood work to try to figure out what's causing it. For now it's still kind of a mystery!
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It was definitely an memorable Christmas but I'm just glad it wasn't any worse. It was really the best kind of ER trip to break me in, but I don't look forward to ever have to take one of my kids again!