Everything was going so well. He didn’t seem bothered by it all. Slept fine in it and it was like it wasn’t even there. Until Monday.
Sunday was the first day of 23 hours of wear. Throughout the night on Sunday Max had a really hard time sleeping (more so than usual), and when we got up Monday I knew why. His bed had a wet spot where his head was. His head was oozing something. I took his helmet off and I was absolutely horrified by what I saw. His whole head was bright red, swollen and covered in smelly ooze that had turned into a brown crust along the edges of the helmet. Once I got the helmet off he was fine. I called my mom and told her what I saw and she told me to call the pediatric advice line. Well I did and after 30+ minutes on hold, not speaking to anyone, I hung up and decided to just take him to the E.R.
*WARNING*: Kind of sad/graphic photo. Yes, I took pictures. Just in case the orthotist wanted to see what his head looked like. I decided to post only one of what his head looked like. The other was pretty disturbing. He was looking a little Freddie Kreuger-ish, but you get the idea from this photo.
Rob had him belly laughing while waiting for the doctor.
There were a few kids ahead him, but the nurse came out and asked his name and moved him up in line, very nice of her. Once the doctor came in he had fallen asleep and cried when he was woken up. That was the only time he cried the whole day. She told us what we kind of already knew, he had an allergic reaction. This was the one thing I was so afraid of when I was pregnant. I didn’t want him to have horribly sensitive skin like me. She said leave the helmet off (obviously), and give him Benadryl if he seems uncomfortable. So there it is, our first emergency room visit as parents. Hopefully there won’t be too many more of those in the future.
I spoke with the orthotist today and we’re keeping our appointment with him on Monday (which was supposed to be for an adjustment) and he’s going to fashion a sort of sock for his head. He said in the thousand kids he’s put helmets on, Max is the third to have a reaction like this. I’m worried about putting the helmet back on him. I don’t want to hurt him anymore. I can’t help but think if this was his body’s way of saying “Hey! Don’t do this!”. This is hard. I just don’t want him to have another reaction if we put the helmet back on.
His head is looking better and better. I’ve just been wiping it down with a cool washcloth. I’m kind of glad he’s not in the helmet right now because this heat is way too much.
On a lighter note his second tooth came in two days after the first one. So now when he’s being cute and grabbing your finger to put it in his mouth, beware. Those suckers hurt.
Now I will leave you with a napping Max with his hiney in the air: